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Sep 2022
Just when you start getting lazy on Monday it turns into a Tuesday, call me crazy, call me a nut, but things like this happen.

he prays
for a week full of Fridays.

Dark?
no light to spare and it's like midnight out there,
someone please wind up the Sun.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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