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Jul 2022
The return.

I have been here in a previous life
and can now look at it differently
as
if it is an old friend that wounded me.

am I different too?

turned around and looking back at all the sound I made and for what,
the mocking embers of a smokeless fuel,

that wasn't a question.

I still think that this is a guessing game
guess my number
guess my name
guess my fifteen minutes of fame,

Nobody knows and there's nowt we can do
I'm guessing that this is the colour of blue.

Sleepy is not only one of the seven dwarves
and possibly politically incorrect
it's also how I feel,

goodnight diary
24/7/22. 21:43.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
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