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Sep 2023
and now it might be the night
but my eyes remain open
my sight
uncompromised

anyhow
wow  is overrated
when in this life
you've been liberated,

but we've all been separated
from what little truth there is
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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