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Jul 23
Is it possible that we are all visions on the screen where we're seeing ourselves, are we ghosts in the cameras that catch us, are we books that are up on a shelf,
when the coders get tired do they switch off and then switch on again just for fun, are we repeating lines in this poetic time
or glitches within the rewind?

I wonder if it is me that's wondering or a floating point ready to sink.

are we X =10 =zero
are we Ahab in search of the whale
are we Jonah who's already been there
and if it's all true then why should we care.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Weeping willow
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