Anxiously peering around me,
In the museum of life, now death
Antelope , alligator and albatross
Locked in sad, glass cabinets,
Their wide eyed, icy glare, piercing into my squinting eyes.
These may sound like toys,
But they are worlds apart,
These animals roamed free,
Unil they were shot DEAD and stuffed.
Padlocked in this sad museum, where I am standing now.
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Opuss is my obsession and writing is my life. write stories, poems and songs. I adore music, Italian cooking and art as well. Oh yeah and I like One Direction and Bob Marley and TOM DALEY!! I am a Libra. Follow your dreams and love your life because #YOLO
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