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Aug 2018
Onto the overground
above
the
underground with
so many sights I could see.

not for me on a Saturday
to be squirreled away
like a nut,
but
that idea's a sound one
not an over an underground one.

I'll be back at midnight
and at that time
whether under or
overground
it's still dark.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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       Morgan, emnabee, ---, --- and Emeka Mokeme
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