You began running as I was looking at a road sign
at night on a highway
I saw your big dark eye and slim ears
you were very cute, and quick
and I know there's nothing I could have done
but I'm sad knowing it was me
I hope it was fast.

www.rabbit.org
Stuff I think about in a more-than-prose, less-than-poetic way.
The title warns you the content might be drivel, so read at your own risk. Or, as one wise artist has put it, "This isn't my problem, this is your problem."
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