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Aug 2016
And when it hits the fan and the men
from the Met' with the stun guns
come to get you,
who will you be then?

a Johnny come lately
come in Johnny
come hate me?

Gershwin
raps to me in blue,
Ah
slightly classical
(It's the nose you know)

Thinking things link or you'd think so,
I think so or I don't think at all,
sometimes the walls I fall from
are my own creations.

' Rhapsody in Blue' was written for you
I know that now
but
still wondering how Gershwin knew.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   DaSH the Hopeful
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