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Dec 2016
Shopworn
and
spoiled
second-hand
and
soiled
it's all we can
afford.

We're no more the master
we've
become slower not faster

the irregularities of an age.

A Dallas theatre is always
that near to you
and
a rifle shot cracks open the air.

And I'm always amazed when
I gaze at the stars
but
they take no notice of me.

Cheap's the new
leap of faith
and the mantra
to help you keep face.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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