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A Time to Rhyme
Friday, September 28, 2012
My Dog, Bella
Those soft little pads,
That adorable brown nose,
we're the ones she chose,
I love her more than words,
she dreams of flying with the birds,
and chasing the squirrels around and around,
her squeak is the most beautiful sound.
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