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[preciousteph]

High endurance paints the streets
Of miserable sheep
Dragging their feet
The dogs run after them,
barking away.
The sheep get together and obey
Time progresses
The sheep continue to drag their feet
and the dogs lay like slugs;
they both fall asleep.
The sheep run into this durable street
Get hit by cars,
fall to their feet
The dogs lie comfortably in their delusional bed
And as they are dreaming,
White wool turns to red