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Jan 2024
Hello Seth,
said Doug.
who was digging the garden,

and Doug dug the garden regularly,
like clockwork one might say.

I'm sure Doug's wife would have said that
but she disappeared one night
and hasn't been seen since that
day,
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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