Awake My Smile
8/26/10
When the devil rose on that bright August morning a number of things happened. A dog shed his waste on the street, the town bum collected enough cans to ride the bus, and you were still lying in bed sound asleep. You, like many others, did not know it had even happened. You carried on living your life as ordinarily as before without the slightest attention.
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