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Jun 2019
I see Pyramids that rise along the South Bank keep your eyes upon the locals, they'll be stripping bits of lead from these cities of the dead before you can say 'Jack Flash'

oh yes,
they'll be playing three card tricks with crazy Cheops in the crypts and
slipping 'Mickey Finns' to all his ladies in the wings,
on the South Bank you'd do well to be aware.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Terry Collett
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