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Jan 5
January
the month of sorrow
filled or so you think
with a better tomorrow,
hey
think on
those tomorrows
have gone

I'm quietly happy
the doc'
prescribed for me
a happy
tonic.
She being the elixir
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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