I am not a dog
Not loved by all
Or easily please by playing with a bone
If I misbehave,
I am not simply put in a cage
For a few hours
I am not content
To sit around the house
Or go for a walk to smell the grass
I am not a dog
My life is not so simple
Though right now I wish it were
--7/6/06
Monday, July 10, 2006
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