Styes Poems - Poems about Styes

...Third Monday of January some say it’s the year’s saddest day, windy weather and scattered snow could hold into February. Yet in bleak gloom, a bright hope glows as I butter my breakfast toast ......

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...Ophthalmologist Checked eyes Have styes Proctologist Drop drawers Up yours Plastic Surgeon Replace Plain face Gastroenterologist Pass gas No class Dermatol......

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...It was a searing moment in grueling heat of your flesh, the racist attack had come to surface, the blue eyes, edible gold, in nights the pink veil of the moon, I will cut my wrist to pour out ......

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