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Jan 2023
At the beginning when the end
has already begun
we must learn to fend for ourselves.

life is
a bed of roses for some
a bed of nails for the most

and as we persevere
we endeavour to do better,

is that a mantra
or a ray
of hope?
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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