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May 3
Erring on the chilly side
the wind's a bit on the wild side
I think that I may stay inside,
and read myself a book.
I took a look through the bookcase
in case I saw something that I'd fancy

well
Nancy Drew's a mystery,
a cup of tea and a biscuit
and I'll bury my face in it.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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