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Hamsters on parade they don't disappear or fade a constant attack, or a raid across my floor they sashay Wisps of fur flying not living, not dying and yes, multiplying under sofa and chair they still play One day, not yet here I'll walk without fear and no longer shed tears my Hamsters no longer dog made
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Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 10:15 AM UTC
The Hamster's march
Hamsters on parade they don't disappear or fade a constant attack, or a raid across my floor they sashay Wisps of fur flying not living, not dying and yes, multiplying under sofa and chair they still play One day, not yet here I'll walk without fear and no longer shed tears my Hamsters no longer dog made
I'm sitting here watching my dog's furry reminders, it's time to sweep, vacuum, and mop the floors, Arrrrgh! :(
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Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 10:15 AM UTC
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