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Jan 6
Are you feeling it yet,
has that
spring in your step
sprung?

Does twenty-twenty-five
make you come
alive
or
just want to sleep?

She
puts the wrong things
right for me
and
makes the nights
come alight for me.

It's still raining
and
I blame it on
all that dancing.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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