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Lone Chimney Sweep
Poems
Apr 2019
Peace...
Torched my soul to cure the bleeding
Ate myself whole to stop the feeling
Burnt to a crisp, I stumble and fidget
The man at the back of me step forward and whispered
That it hurts when it hurts, there's no peace when healing
Written by
Lone Chimney Sweep
21/F/South Africa
(21/F/South Africa)
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