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My Dog
Contributed by
Hrtbrknbear
on
Tuesday, 15th February 2005 @ 01:26:12 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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My dog
looks at me
and sighs.
as I eat
Burger King
with fries.
tears filling up
my eyes..
She never even
tries.
To talk me out of it.
The ice cream
is really good.
She knew all
the time I would.
Have dessert,
she understands.
My dog has never
been a dope.
She knows
I use food
to cope.
Sometimes I act
the clown
or write my
feelings down
but now I can
not do these
and so I
eat a burger
with lots
of cheese
and my dog
just looks at me
without even
asking please
because she knows
I feel without hope
and that I need
to cope.
Good Dog Lady..
Copyright ©
Hrtbrknbear
... [
2005-02-15 01:26:12]
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Re: My Dog
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by Spazzo on
Wednesday, 16th February 2005 @ 11:32:54 PM AEST
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Great write and so sad. I hope things will get better for you. They can it just takes time.
Welcome to YPDC by the way.
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