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May 2017
Nothing to see here, nothing for sale, nothing available not even jail and I'm out on a 10 dollar bail, the crime being small, the fact is I ****** up and took nothing at all.

dead metal, but
settle down
it's only me
rusting away
out on the scrap heap
counting the black sheep
no bother at all.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Sally Tsoutas, --- and PJ Poesy
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