a dogs lifeA Poem by william andrewsI needed to go but im locked in a room i needed to taste the things that i play i needed to sleep on the comfortable bits and when you come home you beat me black and blue and tell me l should be ashamed for not being like you
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Added on March 5, 2012 Last Updated on March 5, 2012 Authorwilliam andrewssami, GreeceAboutim just a sad old english man looking for another home for the words that i love They are words of sayings They are words of thoughts that i sometimes wish had never been born feedarea.. more..Writing
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