A ridiculous poem for my own amusement, about the serrations on my dog's lips Photo by Agu Seguí on Unsplash
Oh Meaty Peaks! Oh meaty peaks adorn-ed on her lips, Why do you cheeky mountains there exist? You spoil the smooth mottled flip-flops, Of canines' drooping moistened chops... Oh spikes of flesh, you've piqued my interest!
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