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Jan 2015
Driving home
From Toronto
I had to stop
Before the ***
Took over me.
Underneath
An overpass
I had to do it,
I couldn't last,
I put the car
In park.

Whilst waddling
My zipper
I noticed a blue box.
Of course I meandered,
As I wasn't stranded
So I took a look.

A dead and frozen cat.
That's a cruel fact.
Francie Lynch
Written by
Francie Lynch
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