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Aug 2018
It began around 11pm, the dog barking.
A locked in bark, a left alone bark.
It sounded like pain breaking,
for no reason.

After a while,
I wanted to tell the dog to ‘shut-up’
But then…I changed my mind
I wanted to ask the dog
‘What it knew about pain’?
But the time was not right.
And maybe,
there was no escape.
Written by
Andrew Duggan
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     Khaliyah Keedah
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