There’s only One Keano
¶ 1
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Mr Hyde retires
Slithers back under the bed
With yesterday’s demons
Unfixing their studs and laces
Boxed in and eating dust
Like your distractors
Time now for polishing medals
And writing memories
As we await the next chapter
From Dr Jekyll, we presume…
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