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Jun 2019
Like tea leaves in
a *** of tea
she submerges me to
breathe in heat and
change the beat,

coffee anyone?
said no one in that state

she'll wait, because
to compensate is human
to dither is divine.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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