Lonely

being last i do not mind

but being the last is hard to find

i outlasted my family

some friends as well

i hope they're okay

theres no way to tell

i wish them the best

in all that they do

the hunters went berserk

when they fund just one of you

i couldnt stop them

frm poaching left and right

4/26/13

CNA

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