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Jun 2021
Is it I who hold myself back
and if it is I,
why?

I stagnate
at a snail's pace
because any faster and I might
believe the spin
about how easy it is to fit
right in and make my contribution
to evolution or some such,

in a thousand years
when archaeologists dig my bones up
to have a look
they'll think,
'what the *** is this?'
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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