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Feb 2022
It can't be me
she said.
actually, she said,
it can't be you, but you
didn't rhyme with she,
so I wrote me
and
this allows me to
be,
me and you
simultaneously,

interestingly enough,
she also said lots of other stuff,
but now I can't remember what.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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