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Mar 2021
We used to give a hip hurray
but now we don't,

Friday's not the same
no work to moan about
no bosses to blame
Friday's
just another day,

no pubbing
clubbing, no
rubbing my hands with glee when
she decides to dance with me,

there is nothing but the endless
the internet
Netflix
Ricky Gervais, and
'the infinite monkey cage'

But it's when you wake up in a lighthouse
that you know you're in Fraggle Rock.
if getting there is half the fun
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
(67/Here and now)   
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