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Dogs greet, everytime, they meet, they meet, everytime, like the first time, pushing their, wet nose against you, to play, everytime an urge to, rush and stay.. while sleeping, when aproached, their tail, would still keep dancing, while digging their, sniffs onto their toys, they come to you, all jumpy and pouncing, with eyes seeking, approvals... They keep you protected, in a manner like, no one else, they check if you are okay, and follow you, to a cave or, a shabby mess.. They make requests, which even though, hit rejects, doesn't end up, reflecting stature, rubbing themselves, all over you, they sit alongside, as if they are, always ready for the ride, whenever... If it's late, They wait, If it's hate, They relate, If it's tears, They seek to distract.. Trust me, At some point they do, Have the power to read your mind.. They come to check, On you at night, They always acknowledge, That you are right, Your daughter just adores it's presence, Even though more ofte

Don't Wait

Don’t wait on me..
I might be the one you.
Will never see.
Don’t wait on me..
There’s probably more..
You want to hear..
Besides gluing yourself to a no ear.
Don’t wait on me..
With all the fear inside..
It’s never worth the ride..
Make your life spread over wide.
Don’t wait on me..
As truth is that..
I never left your side..
Still sitting looking at you…
When I watch the high tide..
While waves touch my feet…
Melting down the sand’s fleet..
A want to cease the water as they meet..
For a few seconds dirty but..
Drenching them neat.
Those seconds of liberty..
Pops a smile like the painted street…
Where you never end up to sleep.
But draw a picture closer to keep..
Don’t count on me..
I was never that deep.


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