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Jul 14
They flocked yesterday and then swooped as if food was the answer to what ailed them and if it was food
then the system has failed them,

this is *****
not Bethlehem
and the son of man
is seldom welcome
unless he comes bearing
burgers and chips.

They that would be might pray today
or go down the pub and get ******

I have to go to work and
lay these ghosts to rest.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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