Two weeks in Italy

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Monday, June 8th

Aidan
Two dogs and their emotional support humans ascend toward a sky that owes them nothing.
She worries; the dog knows the ketchup will solve nothing.
The animals eat; she waits for someone to betray her first.
The dog dreams of something the painter will never know; the paint already knows.
The dog sleeps through the entire argument about whose laundry that is.
The dog sleeps on white linen; the plant stands guard, fully alert.