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Oct 2023
Something tells me that it's Monday
but
I'm not sure that something is right
I want to believe it's still Sunday,
outside
it still looks like last night.
but
I'll get up and take a shower in an hour
then I'll see if it's Monday or not.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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