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Jun 2023
I'm skimming stones or that is what it feels like, watching the ripples spread out only to dissipate, anticipating the one stone that will break records and who'll see it?
no one but me.

my own private victory.

Nelson had his and by Jove, I shall have mine too.

I keep my cool by dipping my toes in the rock pool, mindful of things that might nip me.

She says,
stop daydreaming
but She
is the best part of them.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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