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Jan 2017
A tubed syringe and rain.
they stick it to you again
and aware of the pain
it'll bring

I'd like to stay in bed
but being abysmally paid
I have to struggle to work
to get my daily bread.

What a way to start the week
playing hide and seek
with London's
underground.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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