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Nov 2020
I had a hole in my sock
the day I broke my arm,

later at the infirmary
mum was mortified
I just cried,
the two things didn't
seem connected.

the arm healed
the sock was darned
and I was warned
to be more careful.
rough and tough times
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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