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Jan 2023
There's a grittiness
an itty bitterness
something more than less
and I confess
I feel it too when the memories
fall down through me
but
wait and see
I rise again and
feel no pain

the meds are working
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   sofolo and Ken Pepiton
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