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Iona Betts
Poems
Nov 2016
squishy stomach
Like a child I curl up.
I'm doubled over in a mixture of ache and soft comfort
It crawls up to my heart. Heaving and tender.
I just lay there almost paralised waiting for it to pass
I grab a bite to eat and fall asleep
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Iona Betts
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