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Nov 2019
You go out and you come back and
you go out and you come back
until you lose track, then you go out
and you go out
and you can't come back
anymore.

the door is barred
it's not a jar and
you're not jam,
grow up and behave
because
now you're a man.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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