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My dog
My puppy Scooby, I love so much,
He is not a dog of Dutch,
My puppy now is a dog,
Don’t mistake him for a hog,
My dog is a playful creature,
With several rare features,
The ability to run at the speed of light,
Makes this dog a delight,
He annoys my sister, who I despise,
I will dread the day when he dies,
The day he dies there will be cries,
Cries of sorrow when he dies.
- by charles666666 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/09/2010 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Slinkenhofer - 07/07/2012
- Very good! Now let's out this up on the fridge so eeeeeeverybody can see it!
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- seven_Sin_incarnate - 02/20/2010
- uhhhmm, it rhymes suppose.
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