“You might have blissed.
When you unchain your dog
Towards me
You might have been pleased.
When your lion dog
Threatened my ontology
You might have slept peacefully.
With the dreams of racism
However, we will love you till we die.
We are not Satanic believers.
To hate you, my dearest racist”
- Authors: Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla
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- Finished: June 1st, 2023 05:30
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is my personal experience with a few attacks from dogs and their owners in Europe.
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