Every Dog Has Its Day, well, beside me.A Poem by Lydia WegnerI told my dog what I'll do today What I think and what I'll say I told her of the grim regret that will flow forth any chance it may get and of my lonliness and despair whenever he is standing there the anger and the spite I'll hone- and I wonder why I am alone?- I told my hound this all today, yet still on the ground did she stay.
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4 Reviews Added on September 10, 2008 Last Updated on September 10, 2008 AuthorLydia WegnerVillage of Veterans, near Tampa,, FLAboutI am a young lady that spends her time, as of late, sleeping and accomplishing nothing that she wishes to. I am completely consumed with my quest to find a male companion, what you would likely c.. more..Writing
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