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Nov 2021
It gets a bit savage
dog eat dog eat dirt
do what they say
and
not as they,
do you see now
how the compass
spins?

they'll have the shirts from our backs,
National Insurance and Income tax which
is actually an outgoing tax,

they'll take their pound
and put you in the gound
but
what goes around goes
the weasel,
so Pop says.

am I making sense to you?
do you get the drift off to
sleep if you want to

that's what they'd like you to do.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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