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Jun 2014
I can't feel my toes
the tips of my fingers tingle &
my lungs are about to explode.
This stinging nose
drips snot
frozen
onto my cracked lips
that still manages
to muster a devilish smile.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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