Dogheart Dharma

Oh love is stupid but it’s true, all day I feel
as if I were a dog on a chain—you know, the way
they lie there, bored in their beings, as if their bodies
were loose skins full of emptiness, too alive
to truly fall asleep, too dead to be fully awake,

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