The Truth
As long I have lived
As long as I have been dead
The poodles have always been there
Crossing the street and into my head
As the days have passed, two by two,
The poodles were always there looking at you.
The poodles have evolved, through time and through space
But I know for a fact, don't scream at my face!
I know I am right, and that is a fact.
Many weird glances from around I attract.
I'm quite surprised that they are still here
Please look around for clues, my dear.
And with these words, I am signing off now.
I am glad you have read this, and glad am I how.
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