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I saw you being swallowed Your tiny black head turned up towards me. And you saw me "free" Against the yellow backdrop of our world. Both waiting and waiting, for the inevitable dirt-filled end.
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Aug 13, 2018
Aug 13, 2018 at 2:01 AM UTC
The dog
I saw you being swallowed Your tiny black head turned up towards me. And you saw me "free" Against the yellow backdrop of our world. Both waiting and waiting, for the inevitable dirt-filled end.
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Aug 13, 2018
Aug 13, 2018 at 2:01 AM UTC
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