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Jul 2014
As a child
I burned grass for fun,
Killing insects along with it.

As a man
I burn grass for fun,
Killing memories along with it.

When I grow old,
I'll burn grass for chemotherapy,
And laugh along with it,
Ablaze.
Bet you can't guess what its about.
david jm
Written by
david jm  long beach ca
(long beach ca)   
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