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Waking a Rat
Contributed by
manbeast
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Friday, 29th May 2009 @ 07:14:46 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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I killed a rat in the shed last night
A dark murky figure in the crescent moon light
I pinned him with a hoe to the cold dirt floor
And squeezed him until he drew breath no more
He squealed when I did it and it caused me to freeze
So clear was his utterance, he cried the word please
I stood there and shivered in the mid summer heat
Then hoe still in hand, made a solemn retreat
To my chair by the fire, seeking peace I did flee
But I couldn’t escape from his innocent plea
And I sat there in mourning until the fire went out
Waking a rat, and feeding my doubt
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2009-05-29 07:14:46] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Waking a Rat
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 29th May 2009 @ 08:21:43 AM AEST (User
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lol a great, quirky write.
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