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For a Pup Named Easy On Sunday Morning

Has anybody here ever lost a friend If so or not just don`t pretend With fields to run with tails that wag Life can be a quick smoke, sometimes a drag I feel sometimes like yeah you know Throw the dog a bone, so he`s not feeling all alone Amonkst the falling leafs amonkst the heart that bleed Drunk off pain which sprung from love This thing called love can take my breath Humans hold a shovel for those who`s sun has set I cant explain nor will i try A truthful friend whom never lied This quiet room sort of help`s the mourning. For a pup named easy on Sunday morning

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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