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Who, When, Why MAG

By Anonymous

   A huddled clump of rags;

why?

A soaking mass of flesh and bones;

why?

No cardboard box to crawl in;

why?

No bare-boned scraps;

why?

I DON'T KNOW





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mafe said...
on Sep. 29 2008 at 1:32 pm
i like your poem because is differenet than other one =)