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Cupcake birthday balloon tangled & floating above a trash can

Mark was a brown rippled fur groundhog  
who lived in a tall grassy field  
frolicing by the road.  

drivers came roaring,
ripping with steel blades,  
diesel;  
gnarling teeth and bone in twain.  
 
we were left with uniform cut grass  
that reminds you of everywhere else.
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
Published
Author's Note
RIP mark the groundhog.
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