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Mans best friend
Contributed by
applethoughtrotten
on
Monday, 26th July 2010 @ 12:39:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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Perhaps I'll go outside today if someone lets me out or maybe I'll just stay in bed and sleep a fair amount. I wonder whats for dinner or if I'll get a bath.. If somone will get mad at me for straying from the path.
These walls are all around me in this world of fog. Why couldn't I be human and not a blessed dog. Yes I'm a little Beagle. Cute as cute could be. A prisoner in this basement. Four walls made of concrete.
I don't get hot water or a fresh new set of clothes. I'm lucky if my master squirts me with a hose. So the next time you start whining cause you think your lifes so blue. Remember you brought it on yourself. It's all because your'e you!
Me I am a little prisoner and innocent at that. My life pretty much sucks but at least I'm not a cat.....
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2010-07-26 12:39:48] (Date/Time posted on
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