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Dec 2020
No.one's singing
'Pollywollydoodle all the day'
anymore,
are they?

The new year's nearly here, I feel that 1665 old fashioned kind of cheer, but it's difficult to show some when a gun is to my head.

Those ghosts are massing
at the walls.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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