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Sep 2022
thinking it was Tuesday when in reality it is Wednesday.
they threw an extra Bank Holiday in and
this is how they make old people confused.

I, however, am not confused
and that's because
I'm not old
I'm only pretending.

Of course, I'm only dreaming
and when I wake
the joints start screaming,

thank god for paracetamol.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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