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Jul 2020
.and then the instructions advised me to press play and record simultaneously.

That old cassette deck was my best friend,
I could ramble away to it and it didn't complain
one little bit.

I Wore it out eventually,
but it died a noble death
with my words
on its last breath.

they don't make them like they used too
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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