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Feb 11
I bury my head
can't bear to hear
what she said,
but then I look
and cor
luv a duck
she just wanted to,
but
that cannot be what she meant.

aha rhyming stuff and nonsense
I try to bluff my way out of it.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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