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Feb 24
There was no baby under the gooseberry bush,
the stork never flew in at dawn
so
how in God's name do those babies appear
on the day that they're born?

Someone mentioned gestation
but I think
that's on the District Line.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
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