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John’s Anger (1969)


You hide your anger,

your pain, John,

when her music

distracts me,

when you know

you’ll never be enough,

when you can’t

understand why,

even with you

deep in my throat,

my nose into

smooth flesh,

she and you

are both wrapped

around me.

I despair at

your pain, John,

and your small smile,

but I hear her

music always, and

you hide your anger,

your pain, John.

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