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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Nov 2019
Gitanes blue
She threaded her way into my smoke rings and
spoke signals which hung in the air,
in her neoprene tights she flexed through the nights, but
when I looked there was nobody there.
or something like that,
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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