Puppy,
So cute, so codly, a puppy, a pedagree, runs, jumps, playfully, a puppy, I'll teach you to roll, I'll teach you fetch my morning News, I'll also teach you to fetch your own bone, a puppy loveing and licking is in his DNA, long as he Never meet Mr. dogy some day, oh no my puppy has grown, ho no my puppy is still a therabread, my puppy do not fetch my News paper any longer, my puppy is no longer so cudly any more, wow my puppy is no more, oh no my puppy look so mean, my puppy is no more, my puppy graws loudly, oh my the puppy that was so full of love, the dog next door to his soul, he became grown, don't call him puppy anymore, I call him my dog, the puppy is full grown with a conscieous, of his own, I call him my puppy no more, my puppy is gone!!!
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