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Nov 2014
There were of course the bells
tuned to the key
of
G.
I heard but could not see the sound
all around me,
could not see  that which bit me,
just heard the chimes like words once read
reverberating
and my head
aches.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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