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Apr 2020
Why do you think that it's Wednesday?

The stars left a pathway that no one can walk on,
the universe teeters on the edges of reason
and I want a coffee
but
it's all relative
and that's the get out of jail card.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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