Pluck

I’ve been feeling all alone since the day I was born like a little baby sheep shorn for his very first time.  Feeling all naked and  afraid and alone…looks at everyone around him only grownups are to find, he just wants to be gone back somewhere all alone…no need for what they all think is very well- known …just cause some one was shown, how to pluck a bone,  that’s now what we all know,  we pluck meat all day until the night is fully grown and then we get hungry and we still pluck  meat some more.

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