Blistered With Dismay And Sick By Spoiled Hope, The World Toils Day By Day, Unable To Truly Cope. - Joshua Guillory Poem by Joshua Guillory

Blistered With Dismay And Sick By Spoiled Hope, The World Toils Day By Day, Unable To Truly Cope. - Joshua Guillory



Blistered with dismay and sick by spoiled hope,
The world toils day by day, unable to truly cope.

- Joshua Guillory

Sunday, February 21, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: society
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February 21,2021, P.M.
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