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Sep 2014
My duck pond polluted with human filth,
Old grizzly pidgins flock to eat the disease,
It shows in their mottled grey and brown feathers,

My little duck sits on a rock and cleans.
Wondering...
Where oh where has my baby gone!

Sickened with sadness I can stand it no longer.
Nathan Vienneau
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Nathan Vienneau  Calgary
(Calgary)   
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   Joseph Schneider
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