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Thursday, April 29, 2010

The Picture of a Baby Seal


I can’t look. Oh! I can’t see
A baby seal’s misery.
They kill ‘em all so ruthlessly.
The humans with no humanity.
I close my eyes, cover my head.
I chose not to see the fur turn red.
It closes it’s eyes, lowers it’s head.
I open mine. The baby seal’s dead.

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