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Jan 2022
No one's going anywhere
or not to where you think,
you may as well sit back
and have another, but blink
and it all changes.

Several types of men
of which I know,

some are speeders
some are slow
some are joggers
others plod, but most,
believe in the
greater good of God,

although
some believe in
Wally Whyton
Enid Blyton,
some won't do it
with the light on
some won't do at all.

That's where we are
and we haven't gone
very far,
have we?
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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