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The German Shepherds

I don't have a dog Doesn't mean I don't like a dog A friend has two And from the way he walks them through The Alsatians strut along the street Black and tan, they look so sweet The German breeds are more than pets They saunter along like a branch of cadets Beautiful souls Sure of their patrols Never nervous And prompt to calls for service The German shepherds Are very good shepherds With impulses leading to quests They checkmate uninvited guests

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