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Jan 30
All of the things I could be
and here I am
looking back to the
future
where I was me,

time's *****
one minute you're
bathed in the morning
light
and then
the night comes along.

I'll get over it
or
go under with it,

it's no problem
at all.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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