105A Poem by Katseye105
Why am I here? There is no one here I know. I was taken from my home, Brought to this place. Here I'm just another number. Here I'm called 105. They order me: "105 do this", or "105 do that." "105 go here," or "105 go there." "105 don't move of speak!" "105 is the next to die." Why?! © 2009 KatseyeAuthor's Note
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Added on September 13, 2009 AuthorKatseyeINAboutI am a mother, with a family I adore and a hectic schedule. Before you read anything I write, please keep this in mind: When I write it's not for an audience, it's generally to clear my mind, to wor.. more..Writing
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