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Apr 2022
I went walking through the gallery
looking for that painting of Valerie
and all I found was one of
Mallory,
what mountains we men must climb.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Irving MacPherson and Khoisan
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