I have nowhere to go. I work
Alone in dark and spooky vaults.
I survived but my sister is
Still missing. I don’t feel lucky.
I feel sad. I have visited
The alley many times. I have
Travelled all around the world. First,
I meet the community chief,
The women’s leader, and the youth.
I’ve sharpened the spike on the end.
I usually change his diapers.
I don’t even know what to ask.
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