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Sep 13
Saturday night and
I'm as sober as a..
..and who can judge
just how sober?

The jury is out on that
but trust me
I'm home in the flat
stone cold...

comfortable
on the easy chair
She sits in the high chair
and
no judgement from her.

Nine PM.

When I was younger
I used to go at this time
now
at this time
I'm ready to turn in

Hopefully not into a pumpkin.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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   Blue Sapphire
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