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Jul 2018
Well
that went quickly
wasn't it?
didn't it?
couldn't fit the weekend
in an egg tray?

I wanted it
got it
used it up
forget it.

And now it's now and
not then
until the weekend comes
again.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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