'I don't love you but I'm willing to talk'
Said my puppy as I pinched on his leash
'Only because we're going for a walk'
'Oh my' I thought, 'what a little sweet peach'
On the grass he stomped merrily about
It seemed he had forgotten my concerns
Suddenly he turned and gave me a shout
'You can talk now while I pee in the ferns'
'Okay' I said and grabbed a lock of hair
'It's just..I can't live for you anymore...
No not like this, not if I have to share
You loved her first and you still love her more'
My puppy laughed as I sunk to the ground
He didn't blink; I went mad at the sound
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