Written for a little fawn whose young life was cut short by a wreck-less driver.
Wails of agony and anguish; a tender fawn lies to languish. Crippled by a car, on a wreck-less drive, this fragile life, cannot survive. In a cacophony of empathetic pain birds echo with a shrill refrain. A pall of sadness rustles in the breeze; a gentle heart, settles to his knees. A single shot, a force, a blast, an eerie solemn stillness, filled the woods at last.
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