Abused
Another day left out in the
bitter cold
Beaten and starving, he
does what he's told
Used and abused for one’s
own content
Save me he cries, from his
chains no relent
Endless people stroll
by,they pretend not to see
Death is the only hope for
a dog named Brandy
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