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Sep 21
Not a sign, a signal or omen
that they were homing
in on me
using
infrared tracking
but they arrived
and I was backed in
to a corner

lucky really
I could have been tucked in
by a coroner
because
they had guns
and lots of
them.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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