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Nov 2023
During the breaks at the primary school,
we used to play marbles,
not the Elgin ones,
these ones were made of glass.

Goggers were the prized ones
worth at least two of the ordinary ones
and sometimes as many as four.


We won or we lost,
we never drew,
a bit like playing conkers
except the marbles never got
smashed to bits.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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