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Feb 2023
Fast asleep in someone's dream to be woken unceremoniously at four fifteen,
the alarm clock does what it wants to do but usually, rings.

Thursday!
and it's
no surprise to me
why should it be?

I wonder if they are still dreaming and who is stealing the scene in what should and could have been.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   jdmaraccini
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