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Apr 2022
Think the future is mine because I can't tempt the cork out from a bottle of moonshine, I should have been him and maybe gone to the gym, got myself a six-pack, but knowing me I would have drunk them, well, you can't train some men, they're just like babies, maybe more maybe's might have done some good.

and so I'll stay sober and watch those planets align and maybe they'll tell my fortune in this future that's mine.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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