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Sep 2017
It's like buying a one way ticket
to Scunthorpe or Southport or God help me
Ullapool,
only a fool would consider doing it

It's like asking for a shilling when
the electric goes and you're sat in
the wired up chair

Knock bleedin' knock is anyone home?
is there anyone inside there?

Sawdust?

Knowledge is a terrible thing and ignorance is full of undercurrents which drag you slowly to your doom.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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     Irving MacPherson and The Dedpoet
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