the dog got loose
and died
on the road. we chased it.
we called
after it.
but it was thrilled
to be
off her chain, happy
to be free
and able to run fast
and long
through the woods,
across
the stream.
she looked back
gleefully, finally doing
what she always wanted
to do.
run and run.
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