When something is wrong for a dog they bark and howl until they're hoarse
When something is wrong for a horse
They leer and winnie
When something is wrong for you and me
There’s ignorance, therapy, self medication, or worse.
A rural town is loud at night
A city street can be quiet in context
Dogs and horses, cats and chorus frogs
All have something to say
Nothing comes easy for any of us
We all speak our grievances
Until forever we hold our peace.
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