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Jun 2019
Just returned to what was the Wild West or so it seemed to me 10 years ago, now it's only what it was, a business park, underutilised, but I noticed the security in passing and that's still on the button, I half expected tumbleweed to come a blowin' down the road, I felt only the breeze blowing through old memories.
Is this poetry?  I think if memories are poetry then this must be.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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   Terry Collett
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