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Show TO A DEER LYING ACROSS THE HOOD OF A CAR I am only six so of course I wonder why they don't pull over and slide the animal off, thinking they'd struck it as it tried to bound across the highway as always, scooping up all that weight, driving on and pretending nothing had happened, knowing there wasn't a thing they could have done once they saw the white tail signal it was too late, all this rushing by me as I'm in the car along side eyes just barely reaching the bottom of the window, my mouth against the glass blowing clouds that distort my vision, arms almost waving trying to get their attention, |