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Nov 2020
Just guinea pigs
on styrofoam wheels
falling to bits
isn't that how it feels?

Cats in a box or
rats in a maze
that's how we'll end up
spending our days,

Ben and Jerry's on speed dial
burgers on the grill
bourbon in the backroom with
the boys beginning to chill.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
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