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Nov 2020
at about ninety fathoms
when you've fathomed out
what it means and you can
no longer be bothered or
you don't have the time
because your hair's grown too long
you can come over to my oyster bed,

bring wine and a carpenter.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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