To be like a dog
What a life that would be
Always a hand to guide you through the fog
Someone there so you could live carefree
In return all they ask is for your love
A small price to pay
When you’re held above
Away from danger, out of the way
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Author:
Cheesencrackers (Pseudonym) (
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