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Neglect

I am a dog
inside of a hot car
with no way out
no way out—

of this sick summer heat
out of this sweltering cage
out of the blistering embrace
of this plastic metal hell.

I am a dog
inside of a hot car
with no way out,

where are they?
Written by Zenisith (Zweig)
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