Burn Mark Poems - Poems about Burn Mark

...The blood curdling screams rang out into the night The little beggars were dragging someone to their lair Huddled together, trembling with fear, we closed our eyes She whispered “Do you think they......

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...Where I am From I am from the old fashion days from the yes mams and no sirs, to the slips with a dress or skirt from dust particles in my nose (from cleaning floor boards and ceiling fans)......

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