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Sep 2017
Positive?
okay
a million volts run through me,
electrify this pylon of a man,
this see through, me, you know
I am.

Positive?
I can be poles apart
magnetic in the fields
I tend so lovingly
I hear and see
you know I'm me
and
that's a positive,
right?

fires burning
turning pots of
water into
lots of steam
and we dream
of cool shade

who made you
made me
becomes
the people that we see
me, you,
power running through
the ties that find the ties
that bind
and I don't mind being
positive at all.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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