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Sep 22
'No time like the present',
but it has already passed
and I see that nothing today
has been built to last.

Misery is a solitary endeavour.

So we don't dwell on what has
been and gone,
we look to the future and hope
to move on.

It was Monday before
and
it'll be Monday again
then
it'll be Monday again and again

I see a pattern emerging.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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