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Jun 2014
I'm not beautiful
Or well-bred
I watched my brothers die
I thought I was dead

Saved by a stranger
Who showed that they cared
Wrapped in a blanket
Hungry and scared

Now I just wait
Unsure of my fate
Please come and get me
Its never too late
Nueter them if you love them
Joann Rolleston
Written by
Joann Rolleston  Wellington, NZ
(Wellington, NZ)   
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