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Aug 2023
Not much changes in this place
Well,
maybe the shape of the clouds,
the shadows that time allows
and
the hands of the clock,

perception perhaps.

Oh, and
the tap on the door
which used to be on
the sink,

figuring things out to
factor things in,
but
sequencing is not my thing
I
am a random seed generator.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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