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Nov 2023
You hoped for the best and beyond expectations
you passed the test but it doesn't end there,
oh no!
it doesn't end anywhere
it's just one big clay crock
and they say
'rock on Tommy'
even though my name is John,

but I got me a long memory which goes with the long life, the loving wife and the tin of beans in the fridge.

torturous and I'm used to it
I get along with the pain of it.

One more act of random in this tiny little Kingdom before I dress and put some bling on and get ready for the next.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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