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April 23, 2014

 

 

No aggressive nature.

No competitive streak.

The runt of the litter

being far too meek.

 

No facial expression.

No eyes that speak.

No glimpse of life,

from one so weak.

 

Perhaps one too many;

this darling afterthought.

But only God alone

knows how hard he fought.

 

 

 

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