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Rated: E · Poetry · Arts · #2258622
This poem is about my time in the foster care system.

My life was a bag

Small

Black

Made of plastic.

Filled with my memories

Last minute

Hurriedly thrown.

From afar

A happy scene

No misery

Or problems to see

In reality

A nightmare unseen
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