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Apr 19
I refer you to my previous
when life was tough and living serious
but you may not even read this.

Nothing's quite that simple
not the pimple on your cheek
or
solutions that you seek,
try not to dwell.

It's Friday night and there's no sight nor is there anyone around
I'm here but I was bound to be.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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