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Dec 2018
What nonsense we talk when trying to impress and
I guess I talk a tsunami of it
trying to drown out any opposition
it's all ******* my dear
and as Fagin would say
as worthless as the night is to day.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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