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Headshrinkers Poems - Poems about Headshrinkers


At Noon
...It happens every day at noon. We gather in that stone cold room. That rubbish song plays on repeat, and the headshrinkers leave us soup to eat. It all seems so calm, until someone turns off the ......

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Categories: headshrinkers, abuse, confusion, crazy, cry,
Form: Rhyme
Daughters of Medusa
...Daughters of Medusa Grey hair, ginger hair, dark hair...... All simmering in an inverted jar, Cooked and fried Headshrinkers doing serious business. These avid Girls w......

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Categories: headshrinkers,
Form: Free verse




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