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Sep 2021
Why call it a Wednesday
why not call it as it is
and just say,
it's a lobotomy?

can you see how the day already got to me
and it's not yet five-thirty, it's still dark outside,
but
no use, I can't hide from it,
it's
useless.
Nothing to see here, move along, please.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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