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Oct 2023
Another wonderland to wake into
and the light breaks through as I break out.
Sleep cannot drown me
as I'm grown up now
and
I learned to swim along the
streams of the dreams that
surround me.

Thursday as it will
allows me the moment to be still
and give thanks
and I do,
then
on the ball out in the hall and coffee in hand
wandering in the wonderland I woke into
and
soon it will be
time for...

She says
are you still here?
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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