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Aug 2019
They're all still here
in the air that I breathe.

never lost them,
but couldn't find them,

I looked often then
when I didn't know.

The illusion

at the start, he
decides upon his leaving party,
the one he can't attend.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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