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author:There was a puppy barking at Dhow

morning. Rush hour. Between the two and three lanes in front of me lay a small dog, the fur is intact, it looks like it has just been hit, early in the morning, and see this, I can't help but be a little pity, just at this time, the rightmost lane of a white car changed lanes past me, I instinctively stepped on the brakes, slowed down, but saw the front of the white car to the third lane a little, accurately ran over the puppy lying on the dotted line, and then returned to the second lane, and flew away.

The puppy's body is actually already dead, no matter how many times it is crushed, it can no longer feel pain. But what pains me as a spectator is the sinister human heart, too poisonous

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