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Sep 25
There are always mysteries to find
on the mountains of the moon
or in the backyard of your mind
look and you shall find.

We don't have to travel
on the inward arm of a spiral
because
everything is here to see on the
outside looking in on me.

The doctor said he'll operate
and
tells the nurse to intubate.
if this asylum is to be my fate
I'm going to go with BUPA.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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