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Nov 2022
I wonder where she went to
and am
wondering how she got there
believing I should be there
but knowing that I'm not.

why?

you're waking from a dreaming state
and nothing that you thought was real
except perhaps,
dreams collapse the lines between the things we feel and cannot feel and see but do not see
and if that's true,
where did she go to?
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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