Why why Why...

I think to myslef why why Why.....why does life have to be so bad now....down the street i see a boy with a dog.....the dogs does not run or bit...the dog just sit and play...day pass by and i see that litte boy aging with the dog with a bone....why why why would anyone let a litte a boy go with a dog and not take care of him.....while the boy walk for food the dog helps...the sun was going down...why why why do i pass the boy and not ask if he is lost....why why why when i trun the TV on i see that same boy is dead! why why why did the boy run with the dog in the srteet? the boy have no one to love that why....

poem by Ginger Longora
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