My Sister The Beast
my sister was a beast this morning
she was so mean and hairy
also she looked like my Anut Carey
my sister the beast went to school
her teahers and classmates said she was an hare with no care
and oh how they stared
my sister the beast came home with no one to hold
she cried and cried her self to sleep
oh she was just so alone
poem by Alexz Johnson
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