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3d
No one's fault it is Baltic outside
just the weather and the Winter
enough to make your blood freeze
and your bones splinter
but no one to blame
no one to scream at

disappointed that you can't point a finger?
you
may be entitled to compensation.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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