she only had
one leg, but it
didn't stop her
from dancing. no
not at all.
but it was awkward
at best
and sometimes,
if she drank too
much, and i wasn't
there to catch her,
she'd take
an awful fall.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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