we sleep inside of this machine

[Ryan de le Poer]

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SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK
BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN

"Oh," she responded almost immediately, shaking her head. This whole wolf versus coyote war was bullshit. She didn’t understand why there was such bias between the two. Perhaps for her it didn’t make sense because she was mixed of both bloods. She supposed she was grateful in some ways for not growing up around here – she would hate to think of herself as being as ignorant as some of the people she was surrounded by. "Well, good thing it’s healing," she offered as a side note after Corona explained it further. She wanted to say more, but didn’t know what else to offer. Talk of the war between the species only ever made her depressed. Mostly because it made things between Ryan and DaVinci more difficult.

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