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Aug 17
If they tell me it's Saturday night,
I might believe them,
but if them are the government men
they can kiss my ****.

She tells me
don't cuss
don't fuss
you're in for a surprise

and the rest,
is her story to tell,
well
what did you expect?
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
67
   Jeremy Betts
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