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The Whitetail Deer


A deer calf has been hit
by a car and left dead
by the road
fly larvae
gnaw its flesh,
the legs
run no more.

The night, pitch black
eyeballs and mule
have seen and smelled
the mother, who grunts
a call home.




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Publicerad 2023-11-26 06:07



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