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Give Meclazine To Dogs

The house moves The rabid

They cast foam, cast blood.

Rabia.

Rage!

The more I think that word, I feel more
burning inside.

Rabies spreads like
snowflakes decorating the children's carol,
gathered around a camping stove,
them, rabid
spat blood spurts.

That ominous music,
full of all the childhood terror that not a monster movie
could provide.
That music sounds on my trip
while reading the rabid
blaspheming the windows of expensive shops,
organizing feasts in their wanderings,
devouring the skin layers of nuns, acolytes
,
chicxs scout, adolescents
Christian rockers.

The rabid flight. They take

foam, cast blood, blood and foam
,
coagulant to the glorious icon of the Virgin Luján.