Open Poetry #39 |
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Life Cycle |
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since 2006-10-16
Posts 54 |
With a flash comes creation Into a world of predation Born into a nation Snip, snip --- separation You grow You speak At first your weak You'll learn to obey And to not become prey Now years later Chomped by a gator Put you 6 feet under Dirt and sounds of thunder Buried and forgotten You'll lay there rottin' Forever more Peasants and kings have settled the score |
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