fleece of the LambA Poem by Alexander Mccartheythe flock is fleeced, the parish wrong, numb the masses, subdue the throng, affix a halo, never question, smile child; learn your lesson spare the brat, stone the teen, its ok if they die in between, but love your mother, and love your father, ignore the pitiful abused daughter, if you don't you will see, He's got a special place for you and me :)
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1 Review Added on August 15, 2011 Last Updated on August 15, 2011 AuthorAlexander MccartheyTucson, AZAboutMy writing speaks more words than I could possibly portray otherwise. more..Writing
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