Wims Poems - Poems about Wims

...Veiled in the mysteries of light black cutting off white masked a cottonwood whirl of life no debutanted call you said left, I thought right patience holding frightless on an ......

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...Woe is me such a poor man Woe is me Woeme Woemen Woman Womban Womb an Womb of an Womb of man Born in the womb of a man Nature disgruntled Humanity Confused Unfounded Mind On a WIMs notic......

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...Sadically gleeful She watches , by and by As the shredded form Convulses , bleeds , nearly dying Humour arises Cheerfulness gleaming As the blood spurts like a stream It flows freely from......

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