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Aug 2016
There are mountains out there for me
and I have to climb
oceans I must sail
and secrets I must find
dark forests too and
I must take my time

one day soon the sun will shine on me.

Mysteries to unfold before I get to old
and old's a frame of mind
at least that's what I'm told

be that as it may
it doesn't stop the day
and
one day
the sun will surely shine on me.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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