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Mar 2020
Remember the gravelly voice girl at the Dixieland showbar
far back in the day?
she died
I tried to contact her family to give my condolences but my memories got in the way.

That must have been '72 when the bay was still blue and unpolluted by nuclear waste,

I remember her and her and the others since then
I hope some remember me too.


Moving on is not being deceitful
nor disrespectful
only time is guilty of that.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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