you see
a mountain
of turnips
outside
the courthouse.
then
another
one comes
flying out
the window
into the growing
pile.
you take a closer
look,
they all appear
to be bleeding.
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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