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Feb 2017
Not clear on the here and never
sure thatΒ there is where it's at
but where there's hope that's
the place I've been,
seen the rough edges and sores
attended soirees with bores
came through it all
and more.

I read the stars
got them in paperback too
true.

Forever is in each moment that we
never take
and eternity is the final straw that
doesn't break

If I wake up and look
read the stars in my book
perhaps the here and never
will become clear
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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