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Mar 2022
and still, we try to steel ourselves against the savage of the
long-clawed clock, time steals us anyway, takes a piece of us every single day and sometimes in the nights it bites, hungry are the hours that devour us.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   G Alan Johnson
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