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Jul 2014
He has six scars,
four are on his face
& strychnine
runs through his veins.

His yellow-tipped fingers,
all eight of them tell a story.
Of course it's a gory one,
but his idea of having fun
is skinning lizards
& making ear necklaces.

He's back in the world now,
but he figures he's safe,
'cause nobody,
I mean nobody,
not even his family,
can recognize him.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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