Best Psoriasis Poems

there once was a guy named Dwight
who sat next to me on a flight
the trip was so shaky
his skin was so flaky
and when I looked 
the seat was all white...

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Like a rash, since 1943..Made ss friends, real neighbourly
Introduced them to his kin.' Off his nose he lost no skin
He took a percentage; called himself a survivour, never got
A train ride, though..Never was a camp insider.' He built up
His wealth, by deception and stealth. He's...

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