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b®anislav
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DOG


A puppy
tighten from darkness
unknown everywhere
on a short chain
by the third, forth day how it
howling, moaning, barking
it’s getting used to a new lord
it’s getting used to a new life.
by the fifth day it was already home.

That’s not yet the case
with me.