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Feb 2021
Working things out in my head when the bed looks more inviting and the windows are letting the light in and I'm working things out in my head, exercising mentally to keep my mental faculties on top form.

it's a bit like long division when you're sitting on a logarithm and algebra drops in for tea and a chat about this and his cat and my mind wanders off into the wilderness.

The weather doesn't help me to find that place, tranquility is just a sea up on a moon upon a long time ago.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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