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Apr 18
You would think that we'd know
that
everything was just so
but
I only know what I think
and at the moment
I think that Good Friday wasn't
that good at all.

Work was depressingly manic
and I now need a tonic
to tide me through the dark hours
of the night.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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