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Jun 2021
I was doing what you do when you gawk at a hawk
the hawk was just hawking about as hawks do,
now,
a lark would be larking about but not when a hawk
is out hawking about
and that's about it,
a slow night in Stratford.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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