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Muziek Poëzie

the naked truth

came home one night
tired as hell
i was in need of sleep
so i went upstairs

i opened the door
it was lying on my bed
looking at me
the naked truth

tried to close the door
but it didn’t work
it lured me in
the naked truth

i closed my eyes
shut my ears
burst in tears
the naked truth

i heard laughter loud
a gathering crowd
hand touching me
ripping clothes

and there i stood
before the laughing crowd
all eyes on me
the naked truth

Den Andel, januari 2017

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