Cellulitis Poems - Poems about Cellulitis

...I suppose the blows from your dark fist gets softer with time spent running for my life I mean your face seems to fade a little bit more when I’m sitting in mass or singing in the choir......

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...To all of you who wished me a relaxing, restful vacation Your wishes carried me through a bit of aggravation A little insomnia here A cellulitis attack there Things were going south ......

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...It was the most loaded question I ever heard from a skeleton with skin and bones, mascara, blush, eye shadow, and lipstick. The question spills out dribbles through Nana's lips, down......

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...The senses of a nurse are many. They are used to help, heal, comfort and console. The healing "touch" we strive so hard to find initially soon becomes second nature. The ability to relieve pai......

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