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Feb 2014
Tick
Tock
rewind of the clock
remind me to knock on your door
please tell me that there is some more behind there or is at bare as I think it may be?
can only the clock that drives me only see?
A universe I may be
I only see an
empty space.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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