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Oct 17
It was the 'Glass Onion'
and it made us cry
when we knew for certain
that John would die.

Strawberry fields
were never forever
that was for sure
a lie.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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