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Jan 2017
Forged in the crucible of love and longing,
I have been made.
To say that I have lost,
Would be to greedy a statement.
To lose what most will never have.
Then feel regretful for the loss of it.
Is that greed?
Or is it love?
Our world,
The humans and animals.
May never know.

Written by
Vexren4000  Milwaukee Wisonsin
(Milwaukee Wisonsin)   
   yasaman johari
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