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Feb 2018
It's mellowed now,
the music that the ocean makes when raking shingle off the beach
I guess the movements of those centuries have polishedΒ over years the sounds and here at ease it's wonderful to think that of everything I think, I think this is the sweetest sound that I have ever heard.

An operatic society of shingle on the beach
seaside entertainment and the orchestrator
the one true creator must take all the credit.

and I've read it
doesn't matter when
or if it's night or day
the music
of the shingle by the sea
will play for you.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Kelly Rose
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