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May 2017
Do you like what you see
would you like to be me
what's it like to be you
and who
could we be if we wasn't me?

How about,
I spy through your little eye
see what you see
if I wasn't me but was you.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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