Dedicated to Carmen Palmer
Dear Diary, what a day was today...
To start: It was dawn that I did awake.
Swiftly as I could I set on my way
hoping my path would lead me to the lake.
I climbed up a hill, and found a strange path;
it was not jagged, yet was hard as stone.
Would I fal a victim to this road's wrath?
I kept up my journey, steady and slow.
A white box pulled up, and a man stepped out;
he walked up to me and I tried to run,
but the clever man figured out my route,
and soon my belly was facing the sun.
He put me on grass and I ran away...
That was enough adventure for one day!
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