lobster hell

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    lobster hell

    i saw them there with no clue of what was gonna happened
    i cry at the site of them all cramped up in death row tank
    all they want is  out of there but they can't
    i wanna save them all and love them all
    they never didn't anything to deserve this
    all they were were doing was swimming and having fun
    they got caught to sit on a death row just to be eaten
    LEAVE THEM THE FUCK ALONE! 

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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