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Oct 2021
I spy with my little eye something beginning with R,

rain,
and in one word he gave the game away.

don't wanna get out of my bed
I wanna play hockey with the
cotton wool ***** in my head

but
I know that I have to get up and go
to
work,

unfair?
yes,
'I wouldn't send a dog out in weather like this
perhaps
I'll give work a miss,
time to get the kayak serviced. Winter and rain ****
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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