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Jul 2021
..and then the goalposts were shifted,
it was
as if we never existed.

easy to remember, sometimes easier to forget.

..and when no one can see me
and the world passes by me
when the lights shine right through me
I wonder
who will remember who knew me?
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
99
     Juneau and Brett
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