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All I waned was a show dog A dog to run and play A beautiful and talented dog But it all changed the night The night that three legged dog showed up Like a gift from god He’s weary limps weren’t beautiful He couldn’t run but tried and I watched him drag his leg But then he turns and runs towards me And I forget everything I just thought As he jumps into my arms I hug him as though there is no difference

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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Book: Shattered Sighs