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Mar 2020
they can't wait
to meet their creator,
but not me
I say, seeya later
there is
too much going on
and
things I wanna do.

The week flew by as
I ambled along
gotta save some strength
there's
too much going on.

This day is leaving
here comes
Friday evening,

at my age
all the rage is
whist!
hmm
I'd sooner get slowly
sozzled
and I bet you thought
I was going to say
******.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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