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Mar 9
We're not getting there
because we're not going.

someone decides
no free rides
pay
or you get no say.

and we're stuck here in the mud
someone else shouts out good
I like mud

well
so did I
when I was five

grow up.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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