striving to make things better, to make things right, i turn the screw, to make the handle tight. it breaks off in my hand. it will take time to fix this, but enough for now, i'll wait for the morning light.
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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