Poem: So lost is the soul of the Meech
So lost is the soul of the Meech
Dried and old is her cry in the sky
So lost is the soul of the Meech
They have all been fried
So lost is the soul of the Meech
It makes me wanna cry
So lost is the soul of the Meech
But, with hope in my eyes I hope to here the cry...
So lost is the soul of the Meech
...she may be still alive
So heard is the soul of the Meech
I love the voice in wich she speaks
So lovely is the Meech
Oh, how I love the Meech
The rest may meet her fate
So save the animals afleet...
-Zach Roy Wilson
So what did ya think?
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