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Mar 2017
Some of the time
the time is the sum
of all I have been.

Some of the time
it's so ******* boring
it borders on the realms
of obscene

Sam Jatt wasn't good
at being anything other
than
'all that'
but he was a pillock
and a ****
but some of the time
he was magnificent
and some of the time
I was jealous.

My heart only beats
and beats faster for her
she
treats me good
most of the time
and some of the time
I'm submerged
but
that's just an urge
and
not urgent

no emergency
but
is it poetry?
who knows
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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