To the MarrowA Poem by N. HadleyOf all the seven deadly sins sloth is the most wicked i speak from experience i may look human, my flesh may be human but my bones, down to the marrow are those of the Paramylodon harlani I should be in a museum, in a glass case, with a plaque in front that reads HERE BE WHAT REMAINS OF THE GIANT SLOTH, ALIVE AND BREATHING
© 2011 N. Hadley
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