Pastor jem by John Edward Smallshaw

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May 4

Pastor jem

aw ****
it
becomes the bedtime
can I rhyme it?
no
you fukin *****
tomorrow
be a long time
to rhyme,

go to sleep.

Written by

John Edward Smallshaw 68/Here and now

(68/Here and now)

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