LEGS OF DEATH

I am made of recycled materials.

I have no friends because I have scared them all away.

I hate people I even scare the cacti.

A man came in and took me down off the ceiling of the cactus house.

I was very happy but I was ready to kill.

I was left on the ground.

A boy came in he kicked me.

I got up and killed the boy.

So if you think of coming in to the Botanic Gardens, don’t! I will be ready to kill.

My real name is Strange Fruits and

I AM STRANGE!!

 BY J.

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