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Jun 2018
Saturday,
lights out
a night out and
nothing on my mind.

The music will blind me
to reality and all I will see
is the evening stretching
for ever
but
never in my wildest dream
can anything compare to
the sights I've seen on
a night out
light out
Saturday.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
(67/Here and now)   
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   arizona
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