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Being meek just reeks
There's a certain point
when being meek just reeks
and you're no longer weak
clasping a bright shining sword
raised as a warning and ward
you draw a line in the sand
[shag carpet actually]
and you finally make a stand
this living room is your land
and encompasses all
including the settee and couch
begone you four legged slouch
don't you growl you grouch
I will fight for what is mine
and sit on the couch to dine
sipping a lovely red wine
WITHOUT any begging canines
when being meek just reeks
and you're no longer weak
clasping a bright shining sword
raised as a warning and ward
you draw a line in the sand
[shag carpet actually]
and you finally make a stand
this living room is your land
and encompasses all
including the settee and couch
begone you four legged slouch
don't you growl you grouch
I will fight for what is mine
and sit on the couch to dine
sipping a lovely red wine
WITHOUT any begging canines
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