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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Jun 2020
***** grinders and cannon fodder
I'm not sure who is paying the piper or
even what tune the piper is playing
and I'm not staying around to find out,
it's
getting dangerous here.
There's something other than oxygen in the air
and I want to be somewhere else.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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