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Feb 2024
She told me that I had to exercise more and that looking longingly at the door only counted as an exercise for the eyes,

She has spies everywhere.

When walking to town wears me down and going out for the day wears a bit more of me away it appears that I'm between the devil and a dream,

wish I could wake up.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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