Post-Apocalyptic Market Day
Poem By Kenneth E. Baker
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An arrow points, sharp, decisive toward the slaughterhouse, manure smell lightly laced with fear rides on the wind that quietly, persistently, attempts to keep us from our blood-soaked goal.
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