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Flung
Bye
The child said softly
To the porter
His innocence
Made me cry
I yearn to have
Such innocence
Swept from birth
By parents who
Didn’t want another
Annoyance they created
And thrown away with
Random thoughtlessness
Like a dirty used tissue
Flung into a bin
With other bits of trash.
The child said softly
To the porter
His innocence
Made me cry
I yearn to have
Such innocence
Swept from birth
By parents who
Didn’t want another
Annoyance they created
And thrown away with
Random thoughtlessness
Like a dirty used tissue
Flung into a bin
With other bits of trash.
Published 10th Sep 2011
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