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Mar 2013
Do not pull me through the rain
for I will rust.

Do not drag me through the dirt
for I will soil.

Do not tow me down the road
for I will chip.

Do not try to save me,
for I will break
and you will be left
to pick up the pieces.
Emily Mackenzie
Written by
Emily Mackenzie  Canada
(Canada)   
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