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Jul 2013
I asked the dragonfly why it flew,
it asked me,
'who the hell are you to ask me why I fly?'
and then it flew away.
..and it was like that every day,
it seems like my life flew away.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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