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Jan 2022
Pixels dance like pixies
moving up and down the screen
and laughing as I wipe my eyes
not believing what I've seen.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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     Traci Sims and j a connor
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