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Jan 2020
It doesn't matter if you're rich or not,
we're all going down the same track
with a one-way ticket, no coming back
however wealthy you may be,

you may travel first class, third class,
passenger or steerage class, but once
you've passed go
you should know that it's once around
the block before the reaper comes to knock
on your door.

In the future
people might live forever
or what seems like forever,
I wouldn't like that.
Random ramblings of a kitchen porter, probably too much fairy liquid up my nose, when my eyes run faster than I can it might be time to do other stuff.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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