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Aug 27
I bought a Labrador puppy
And he grew disloyal
There's limits!
He seemed to growl
Sided with my enemies
Stymied my plans
And so
It seemed his distain
Grew stronger by the hour
He's plotted with the pigeons
Connived with the crows
They form a pincer movement
And close in
Is this the end
Do you suppose?
Written by
Jimmy silker
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