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Dogs 2017

MODERN OBSESSION
(5/10/17)

the sun
shines gently
upon
my skin

the breeze
blows
warmly
across
my face

I should
just stand

sit

lie here
until the prevailing
favorable conditions
change

I have no
immediate
hunger

thirst
to drive me

however
there are things
to be done

I've got
to get
moving

I do
realize the grace
of this moment

but I also
know
that I cannot
pay my bills
with a smile



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