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Jul 2017
in a roundabout boat
on a roundabout sea
about to get around
to becoming a new me,

where the commonplace
is rare
and the air is so clear
I can see almost forever
when forever is near,

rocking to and fro
to the yonder
where I go
on a roundabout sea
roundaboutly slow.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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