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Jun 2016
There's a cold wind bullies in
from the West
I put on wooly knickers and
a hand knitted vest

were I from Yorkshire I'd
rub goose fat on my chest

but them's a strange lot
up there
tha' knows.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Colten Sorrells
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