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Dec 2016
The Moon watches over me as
I cross the timeless sea
of dreams.

In narrow shafts of silver light
that lay bruises on the gentle night
I sight the ship to carry me in time to
cross that timeless sea.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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