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Jun 2020
I came to terms with Mondays
many years ago,
don't like them but know we've
got to have them,
they're a bit like headaches in
that we're glad when they've gone.

I feel the same way about Tuesdays
and Wednesdays,
Thursdays are ****
but by Friday
I get it
feel the buzz
and buss that itch
the weekend flies by,
the only hitch
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  65/Here and now
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