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Jul 10
I hardly sleep,
not since Bo-Peep
lost her flock of sheep
I mean
how the hell did she do that?
a
flock of seagulls
I understand could get out of hand
but sheep?
seriously?
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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