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Jul 2016
The squire and me see
eye to eye
I bow and scrape as
he goes by and
kiss his feet
but
he is the one that lives
on easy street

has a butler too

one day
it will be me you see
when we see eye to eye
and
I will be the
squire that you watch
as
I go passing by.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   --- and Crazy Diamond Kristy
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