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Mar 2023
Monday is a crook
it snuck into my bedroom
had a look around and
although I was aware of it
I didn't make a sound,

I was hoping it would go away
but no,
the *******'s here to stay

and so
I'll make the best of it
I'll rise, shine and
get on with it,
tomorrow might be Friday.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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