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Aug 2019
It's when you think that you don't deserve a Friday that you do,
because you got through another twenty-four seven.

Those angels are enticing, but the dice are staying locked away, not today cherubs.

Work.

must dress, might shave
can't wait for the rave
later,

in reality
it'll just be me
with a *** Noodle/
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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