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Apr 2021
and now you're doing the shuffle
because you've downed ten Largactil
and that'll lead you to heaven or
to the steps of the scaffold,
but
we're all hung and drawn from
the moment we're born,
we should be used to swaying
in the breeze.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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