Are Maintenance and Repairs Killing the Profits of
Our
Friendships? ken nelson
kent benedict
INTROSPECT I
saw
a
young dog die today.
He seemed
just a
mongrel
with no apparent breeding. At his tender age I'm sure he had not yet found a home, therefore no one could have missed him. Yet, strangely
(dare
enough
admit?)
I
the thought of his dying
brought tears to I
saw
a
He was
my
eyes.
young dog die today. likely just a stray,
having no place to go. Perhaps his death was a blessing.
The driver of the car must have thought so,
for
he made no move to stop.
Some
things I'll never understand, like pain, and hatred, and death, and mysteries deep inside. saw a young dog die today, but why didn't stop? I
I
mike
garrett
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