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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Mar 2
Prayers for the living
What are we to think if not
to think of what we are?
Wishing
'Our Father'
was farther away
the days go
the night comes
and I'm sitting here
twiddling my thumbs,
but I have
the same amount of energy
it's just hiding somewhere inside
of me.
Yeah
it's Saturday
hip...hip
which will probably need replacing.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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