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Nov 2013
I wanted ice cream so I asked for a cornet
they gave me a trumpet,
it's always like this
people just take the '****'
but I fooled them,
I started to lick
the trumpet.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
696
   Nat Lipstadt
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