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Oct 2017
No go
no show or
go slow
no one is interested
and no one will know.

I'm going down the
escalator
into
London Town the
eviscerator
cutting a dash.

No one told me in
the last century
that
this one would be
just as bad.

The same old ****
they
just changed the numbers
to get a hit,
I'll give it two out of ten.

Friday tomorrow but
why not today
as Grant used to say,
" why not no?"
why go?
why try
I cry
silently.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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