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Aug 2014
Name me
set me alight and
then tame me or
put me in pictures and
frame me,but
don't keep me hanging around.

You were silent by the waterside as
if your tongue was tied in knots
and I tried so very hard to be
the voices of both you and me.

We flew last night but held on tight
to what we knew
would be.
It's always tomorrow when we see what we
should have seen only yesterday, which
is always only a tomorrow
away.

The gentleman
the Lady too
we flew
we'll fly again.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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   ---, ---, Olivia Kent and SPT
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