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Heartbeat In A Pen
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Vulture
3/1/09
If this disease were a bird
It would be a flock of vultures -Greedy.
Circling a dying body.
He looks up to see staring faces
just waiting for him to fail
And when he doesn’t fast enough
They attack.
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