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55 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 15, 2020
I thought killing the cat was a dream I'd wake up from, but even still, it's a beautiful day, can't deny it. And the sun, that spun-gold heat beating into me as I dig, blooms into some kind of strange revelation of better things to come, I forget the stench of her mottled fur as I dig deeper and deeper into the earth, so effusive to the task I hardly notice the little dog licking at my feet. And so what about the rent? One day. Someday soon, perhaps.
Only thing I regret is he didn't look the part of a politician.