Wheals Poems - Poems about Wheals

...he was a lost boy back filled with wheals and scars his escape rapid horrible father low wishy-washy mother he never returned......

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...I call you a ghost - for how do you get through these walls built with hewn stones shipped from mountains of understanding? How do you lure me by telling all the honeyed realms I'm missin......

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...Your angel is real Your angel is real when affliction turned to inflammation Your angel was assigned to protect and warn you Your angel will talk trough the wind, trough the frame Your angel w......

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...As I find myself in a room I hear the Boom of his voice. The thickness in his hands makes me feel like my feet are in quick sand. I can feel his hands going where he should not be. Should I flee? H......

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