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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.
Written by jmcchesnie (Joylyn)
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