A Dog Day Afternoon

by Baggs Donner

I drag my life around on a leash. As if it were a dog reluctant to step through the door for fear of something that the owner can not sense. Maybe it can be said that my fate, which is more closely in communication with my life, has an awareness my freewill does not share. And my will is insensible because I am usually impaired. Awareness is often a burden that results in being scared. I'm here more freely when my mind isn't all there.


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