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I've seen two separate Shattered turtle shells (and heads and legs and tails) Within a mile of my house in the past month And there's a toad in the garage right now But I didn't tell my mom about it Because I was unable to catch it And she has an irrational fear of frogs My dad has killed at least a dozen snakes, he says, since we've lived here in Garner He usually wields a shovel. Such an act of violence Is incomprehensible to me Do I resist the killing of animals, Even those that threaten me Out of Fear or Compassion? Both, But they both go away When the coyote leaps at my throat
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
Fear or Compassion
I've seen two separate Shattered turtle shells (and heads and legs and tails) Within a mile of my house in the past month And there's a toad in the garage right now But I didn't tell my mom about it Because I was unable to catch it And she has an irrational fear of frogs My dad has killed at least a dozen snakes, he says, since we've lived here in Garner He usually wields a shovel. Such an act of violence Is incomprehensible to me Do I resist the killing of animals, Even those that threaten me Out of Fear or Compassion? Both, But they both go away When the coyote leaps at my throat
10 June 2013
owen-phillips
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
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