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May 2021
It was around about two
when the lightning rod blew
and the cavalry came in with
the charge
I think the horses all bolted
as ten thousand volts did
me in,

they
used a trash can
to pick up the ash
of the dead man
and that was at twenty past three,
which didn't affect me as I was
no longer there.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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