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I open up my can of trash To find the things I've tossed But as I do, it shines apparent Those things are "ever-lost" This simple fact, which I forgot: My trash can't be displaced For everything I throw inside Is dropped in outer space Recalling this -in retrospect- I maybe shouldn't have.... Dropped my baby brother in ...Probably won't get him back...
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 4:27 PM UTC
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I open up my can of trash To find the things I've tossed But as I do, it shines apparent Those things are "ever-lost" This simple fact, which I forgot: My trash can't be displaced For everything I throw inside Is dropped in outer space Recalling this -in retrospect- I maybe shouldn't have.... Dropped my baby brother in ...Probably won't get him back...
I wrote this for a class assignment about "things you might find in your trashcan".
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 4:27 PM UTC
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