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Oct 2017
I miss them
missed them
kissed some of them
loved all of them.

Holy ghosts
move the goalposts
when it suits them.

I'm listening to the fireworks
at least
something works in
broken Britain.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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