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Apr 17
What's a little rain between friends?
well
wet for one thing.

But don't be a drip
the sun's on the way
slip on your shorts
get out there and..
what day is it?
..oh yeah,
Wednesday
so
I'm checking the lotto
before I go
to bed,

one cannot sleep on an empty wallet
nor an old wooden pallet
believe me
I've tried.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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