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Sep 2021
We all go through the same sort of ****,
and so,
at some point, we all got to walk it,

not that we're pirates or brigands
or looking to score the big 'uns,
we are
just part of the family,

landlubbers, not wanting to walk into the sea.

on the other hand
some are a roguish band of cutthroats and thieves,

Westminster leaves us all standing at the starting post
and the starting post is the plank.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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