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Nov 2023
I didn't write again,
spiced *** got me tight again.
I'm going to try again,
one more shot.

no truth in that
Saturday night was flat.

see
I thought about writing
fighting with rhyming
put some more time in
and then went to sleep.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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