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Oct 2017
Naturally
tranquillised or
desensitised by
outside interference
and here
around the circumference
I'm being discussed in
some great conference
by authors of the
intifada

a guard rail and thank god for it
stops me from falling into **** creek
next week I may not be so lucky
as the outcome of said conference
might just be about to **** me.

and anyway these people **** me
every day I lose a little more of the
will I owned and many times before
I die
I'll die and die until even death turns around and asks me, why oh ******* why?

I shall overdose
go comatose
I suppose that's what
they'd like to see, but
being me I won't,
I'll stick around to be a
constant thorn
make them ******* wish
to have not be born

I can be a *****. a butch
a screaming Lord ******* Such
and if you don't know that
you don't know me.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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