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Aug 2016
Model me model a model of me
plasticine nose
styrofoam lips
eyes as green as the seventeenth sea, each eye a pea to peep out and see
the model who models a model of me.


ridiculous?

preposterously so
a fantasy
lunacy
but before you go
model me model and model it so

I model an alpine mountain from snow
it melted, just
thought
that you'd like to know.

Why put a full stop when a comma might do
why not a bus stop
a pit stop?

the mess that I'm in
hope the meds soon kick in
I'm running on overdrive
all cylinders firing

do you have any idea
how tiring this is?
Just messing about shuffling letters
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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