Mans Best Friend
When We Took Walks
It Was You Who Ran
You Always Thought It Was All My Land
You Took Such Joy In Everything
I May Be Poor But To You I'm King
You'd Risk Your Life To Protect What's Mine
Take All My Scraps and You Would Dine
My Love For You
Was Easy To Rend
This Is My Valentine
To Man's Best Friend
Copyright © Donald Reith | Year Posted 2012
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