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The So-Called Pet
He sits and waits so patiently,
like no other half wild animal would do.
Waiting for the time,
when I will bring him food.
He takes it in quite eagerly,
as if he's on the run.
No loving pats from me,
I'm not his favorite one.
like no other half wild animal would do.
Waiting for the time,
when I will bring him food.
He takes it in quite eagerly,
as if he's on the run.
No loving pats from me,
I'm not his favorite one.
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