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Mar 2014
What was good for the gander was not so good for the goose and the judge said to me, 'you're up for the noose' and as always,
as always
I'm just hanging loose
playing fast and free,hiding,seek me if you can,can you see the man behind damask setting to this task with glee,as always
always hanging underneath the apple tree,scrumping apples,pie for tea,I love,I love I love being me.
Rita said meet her at five past three but she was late,I didn't wait,so much to do and lots to see,now Rita will not talk to me.sometimes the fast do not play free but still,I love,I love,I love being me.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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