Dear Sis Dolly
I am looking for a dog
That will treat me like trash
It must be a well trained socialist
A well defined bull dog
With no feelings or whatsoever
Will it please meet the real definition of a dog?
Refuse to devote a great deal of time to me
Must make me cry every night
Remove my heart from the level of comfort
This particular dog must be abusive and all
Not be afraid to bruise my heart;
Smash my soul and make me weep hard
All night every turn of the sun
This dog must not be in context with a good man
Its friends must also be dogs;
Players of a lifetime
Here I stamp my phone number
It may call and bark anytime
poem by Mitta Xinindlu
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