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Oct 2013
We are living in tumultuous days, being ******* so royally in so many ways
and E bay wants to sell us krap
what do I think of that?
I think it's ****
I think we ought to take a bit of time,climb out of the mire,wire the terminal,germinate and take the plunge.terminate or take the lunge into whatever comes.

Plums and trees and nature sees the end's in sight,take your partners hold them tight,the last waltz starts tomorrow night.

It's all a load of 'howsya father' I'd rather take a ferry boat than wait around here just to gloat,
in fact I'll take the underground where sad old men like me abound
and so I'll see you
somewhere around the time
the clock strikes nine or now and then and men just walk away.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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