My Dog
My dog used to be someone I could know Now he wanders all alone. His snout plastered with dirt Proud to show he has dug. Scared to say he h...
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Once when I was young and my father was old I treasured his moments with me though no longer Did i wish i could cuddle him. I was blind as t...
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Is so hard to be a dog Ruffling my ears grabbing my paws I always have a bed And I wait alone to be fed. Pondering my debt I cannot account...
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One : The strangers wandered over the unfenced boundary comfortable in the knowledge that one distant day when the elders died they would ...