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how to feed the young

my son
phoned today.

the orphaned
sparrow
chicks
died.

we didn't know -

he waited on the other end
for me to make it better.

by google
posted on 08/18/2008

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Comment by mysterygrl: Aug 18, 2008 9:29 pm
aww thats short and sweet
Comment by hiddeninblood: Aug 19, 2008 2:54 am
agreed...good poem...
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