Beauty

When guests first arrive, I bring them ropes.

And I bring them balls. I do the frenetic

butt shake and the hop and

run. I do the

shrill, loud

bark.

But nothing.

Slow in the head,

maybe. Lack of the quick,

innit. So then I just lie and I wait. Sometimes

it takes so long for people to understand how arresting I am.



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