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low

like a dog, who's been hit

maybe one too many times,

maybe just once, but too hard

i sit at your feet.

 

throw me a bone and i'll lick your face

all the while being terrified you'll do it again.

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bryn-clarke-worth
American
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Feb 9, 2010
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