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Nov 16
She was so thin
I told her that I'd seen more fat on a greasy chip and if she wasn't careful she'd slip through the cracks in the sidewalk,
we used to say things like that when we were young but try it these days and you'd get hung,
all change
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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