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Apr 2022
Oh,
ain't it bleedin' charmin'
its started ****** raining
and me
with washing on the line.

the work is never done
there's never any friggin' sun
and I am piggin' sick.

Thank god
I am the quick and well read
or something like that.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Em MacKenzie
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