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if
if it weren't for a dog
too good to go unpet
left lying, exhausted from want
on the inner side of the door
I would walk these legs last good years
into the ground
bloody and
hobbled
too tired to notice
that I was kneeling
too good to go unpet
left lying, exhausted from want
on the inner side of the door
I would walk these legs last good years
into the ground
bloody and
hobbled
too tired to notice
that I was kneeling
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