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Aug 31
Loves tug-o-war
doesn’t interest me anymore;
I’m too soft
I’m too kind,
I’ll not only lose myself
I’ll lose my mind.

The back and forth
always makes me feel bad.
I’ll lose my footing
everywhere I go,
Wake up lonely
Just to go to bed sad.

It’s just too much
for someone
soft like me.
Id rather be with my dog
enjoying the safety
of my own company.
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T  31/F
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