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Feb 2021
It was about the deconstruction, the decomposition, the dissolution of the monasteries in favour of monetary policies and the public was being viewed as Pharisees and parasites.

This was the night shift
the day moved away years before.

They call you the heretic, the one touched by the spirits, the lunatic, and they fear you, but they'll **** you just the same.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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       Terry Collett, Melanii, vb, --- and Tapiwa Individualist
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