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This poem by beetle contains 42 horses
I Hope One Day
I Can Find Every Part That Made Up
The Body And Mind I Was Born Into
Rip Out
The Parts Given From My Mother Dirt
And Putt Each And All Into Thee Sorta Box
That Hold Dog Ashes
And Bury Thee Box
Under Compost
Two Turn Back Into Dirt
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