The Forest Taxi
Footprints
Footprints tell where people have been.
(it may have not been the right way.)
Maybe they were going backwards.
It is a sluggish race, but someone must run it.
The Stadium
The stadium was empty, except for me
This little girl came over and started to cry.
I missed the last forest taxi out.
the little girl asked me what the forest taxi was.
I couldn't tell her.
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