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John Beetle
Poems
Oct 2013
the lion horde
cracking the knuckles
and the sound of the lion horde appears,
cracking the back and feeling warm.
I can’t sleep tonight,
it seems sleep doesn’t need me,
and I feel sad or warmth.
only the sadness reaches deeply inside
at night and that the lion horde
sounds in the head disappear.
waking up with a sick stomach,
waking up with heartburn,
a ****** dry nose.
coughing the black out the lungs.
I can’t see.
Numb babies touch me,
oh heaven where are you?
Written by
John Beetle
London On
(London On)
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