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Dec 2017
Getting in some me time on the skyline in my free time
and I can drop in or fade in, make a trade in used memory
and it feels like I used to be
but I'm not anymore

lit upΒ on the frontΒ lines are the faces stored in land mines just waiting to explode
and the me time is exposed

we always knew it was a war
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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     Keith Wilson and PaperclipPoems
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