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May 2021
We are nowhere near forever and it took forever to realize it,
forever's just a planning dream, a mock-up on a backlit screen
but a storyteller can make it seem that forever's been and gone.

Never one for getting on
but he got on
the only way he knew
which was
strapped in tight to the
driving seat with his eyes
on the rear view
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   G Alan Johnson
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