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Aug 2013
Stripe me,strike me facebook like me
it's not worth a ****
nothing here is really real and I don't give a hoot.
So
shoot me with your babble guns,
rabble rouse me,house me,douse me in your petrel bombs
and let me fly away.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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