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Jan 2023
A big shout out to Wednesday,
but
please leave quietly
your neighbour may be sleeping.

My dream told the old me
that I was in the twentieth century
and younger than my years,
as usual
I rushed through it
never saw
it,

dreams tell me that the door
is not closed on it,

I still wake
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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