Thanks Beatles

Poem By Juan dicent

The heat in your eyes
sharp as a knife
a tie
a baby in pampers
an avalanche of bills
a bottle of ketchup
a toyota corolla
an insurance policy
mice doing yoga
and listen everynight
voices of joy from Liverpool.

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