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Scleroderma Poems - Poems about Scleroderma


Concrete Skin
...Waking up like a statue, limbs that won't bend Isolating each, exhausting the energy I have to spend Like a rusted tin man, waiting to be oiled Or a piece of spaghetti, waiting to be boiled I fee......

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Categories: scleroderma, health, hope,
Form: Rhyme

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