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Mar 2018
From the deli'
in jelly
brawn.

you don't know you've
been born
if you've
never tried
brawn.

personally
caviar by far is
my favourite
though I
can't afford it

In the tiring of me
where things once
so clear to me
flash by me
and the light always seems
to be red
I go to bed
hoping that tomorrow  
will be handsome
and then some

caviar or
brawn.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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   Riham
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