Content of: The Dog
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07/03/24 at 10:23PM
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Humor
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The dog, the food,
the creek I'd wade,
were perfect then,
in the life I made.
Youthful times,
imagination yours,
alone again,
but know chores.
I wild time
in those days gone bye,
when memories fade,
like apple pie.
