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Dec 2013
There's a silvery spider that spins deep inside her ever widening webs,webs of lies and deceit and I bet she could beat you at cards,she's a shark,took my heart and she swallowed it whole and my soul's deep inside her,it sits by the spider stuck in her web.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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