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Aug 2023
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You think you can hide from what is burning inside
but the fire brigade is coming and
not to put out the flames but to fan that desire,

and your Autumn is rising
still lighting the fires in
your eyes.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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