had a wash finally
bad back so stunk
had a wash finally
slipped getting out of bath
banged left side of head on wall
still alive
but be careful out there
get your lover to wash you
then you won’t fall over
let the tears fall. let the screams out this is the start of a new poem that shot across my tinnitus head last night as I was in bed I was ...
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