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Jun 19
The glue that keeps your eyes shut
yes
I could do with some of that.

We see
are seen,
we will and have been and it all looks a muchness
when locked into a dream,
but the key
yes
the key is you or me or them and them could be a ten
and wouldn't that be perfect?

He rambles on and gets nowhere which is somewhere if that's where you want to be.

I have been there, had tea and been seen there and there's nothing there to write home about unless you want to moan about it.

Anyway we have to wake up to stake our claim on the day
almost as if it's a gold mine which I suppose every day is.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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