Saturday, March 29, 2008

Surenna's Morbid Poetry--So Sad

Our daughter, on the way to school, spies a paramedic van rushing by and writes the following poem.

The paramedics were probably on the way to a house where an old lady fell-down and couldn't get up, but to an 11 year old girl the world is filled only with other 11 year old girls. I think.

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