In the cityA Poem by a_methyste There are lions And there are zebras And there are coyotes And there are buffalos in the city Each one a organism that wants to survive. And I am sick of the sight.
There are lions
And there are zebras And there are coyotes And there are buffalos in the city Each one a organism that wants to survive. And I am sick of the sight. © 2024 a_methyste |
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