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Sep 11
Winter ought to be
as far as I can see
discontinued,
all it does is give one the blues
when singing in the rain
don't cut the mustard,

dull and grey
oh
what a day,
but it could be a night,
not light enough to see
yet.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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