How are you supposed to feel
when you hear about a dead baby
in a duffle bag,
packed away like an over night stay?
We looked at each other with a concise disgust,
probably shook our heads
full of clean hair.
And two hours later, we got lunch at Wendy's.
Cheeseburgers and frosties.
Maybe fries.
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