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Aug 2022
Blue is cool
but that's just them
trying to fool you,

they scrawled it in red paint
now
that ain't cool
but again
it's just them
trying to fool you.

Monday's blue
and that's true,
I'm hot and bothered
but I usually am.

I wish
She was here
whispering in my ear
'stop whining, the sun's shining,
what more do you want?'

oh!
I have a long list.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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