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Little Poem #11

Polaro-id

I found a Polaroid of myself from when I was four.

A clown held me, the same manner my father did.

The clown was laughing, and I was crying.

I do not like the picture.  

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About Black-Eyed Fetus

A literary rebel with a cause.. It's the only good fight there is. "I yam what I yam and that's all that I yam."

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