some day a dog will get loose find the patch of land just far enough past the yard dig them up the bones the ones the police looked for for twenty years before they got back into their cruisers and headed for the home planet the force of narrative will goad the dog into carrying the bones home despite their glittery brightness their strange really strange taste in his mouth and he will guard them as his own despite the will of the pack leader in the house even when you’re small some things are your own a dog could think that a dog can think and they’ve found that the genes that make small dogs small don’t make them think they’re small the class system here is purely physical and you don’t have to think about it if no one else can steal your treasuresfrom Auto Bio (2010)
Tuesday, July 12, 2022
Finding Bones
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