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Dec 2021
It's not Friday and that has already put a damper on whatever day this is.

Friday is the holy grail, the handrail I hold onto.

I need a holiday, I need to get as far away from whatever day this
is and do nothing in particular.

other than that and assuming the world is still roundish and hasn't gone flat, I'm okay.

could do with another coffee though.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
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