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Jun 2022
Two
I tried to write
and they didn't
go right,

it wasn't my day
and it doesn't look like
it's going to be my  night,

hey
I'll get over it
I've
been through this before.
that
when one door closes crap
is just that
a closed door
so
whatya waiting for?
move on.

The washing machine is still spinning,
in a war of who's ****** the most
I am still winning by a technical
lockout.

Bank Holiday?
they're always on fukin holiday.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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