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Nov 2021
How time flies and can drag its feet in the sand
at the same time,
ornery, they call it and sometimes it's a downright
misery,
but time is what we've got and not a lot of it,
most of the time.

We worry about getting things done
but
the sun won't go out if we don't,

just chill, time
will do its own thing.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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