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Charity Work
Stephen Rodriguez
There was a dog that lived
outside my window
on the street.
It barked sometimes and shook its tail
at me.
It was a patchy dog like the kind you see
digging in the dirt
looking for some place to go.
But you know that it's got no place to go.
So I gave it a piece of meat and it
just looked at me asking
what makes this day any different.
It took the meat and ran off.
It'll get hit
sometime soon.
They all get hit sometime.


