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Feb 2023
Friday crashed into last night
and I woke up to this,
the taste of her kiss still on my lips
my heart still doing backflips.

I scrambled slowly out of bed
( don't want to overdo the exercise )
and ran a bath ( it beat me )

but it's that day which is great and
I can't wait til work is done
Monday's far away and
the weekend was made for fun.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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