Fri, 10/25/2019 - 01:38 -- Bonks

She ate liver for Us... So We would have better eyesight.
So We could see her how put out she was...She ate liver for Us...So We would have good hearing...So We could hear how inconvenienced she was...She ate liver for We would have strong We would be able to carry our selves through the guilt of Our burdening
gestations, and her slivers of liver.

This poem is about: 
My family
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