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Dec 2023
Don't remember Friday
being this cold
and when did I get
this old,
what's going on?

jeez
if we're not bored stiff
we're frozen stiff
and if time keeps moving
I'll soon be a stiff,

Don't remember Friday.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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