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Oct 2020
I can see it's too early
when it's too early to see
like
when the night is a plug
and it's plugged into me
and,
because and makes it go on
a bit longer
when you're drinking your tea
and
wondering what's wrong here,

it's Wednesday
nothing to see anyway.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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