Puppy love
I loved you like a Dog I was your puppy Do you not remember? I followed you until my legs were sore. My tail wagged even when you yelled and swore. My eyes stared lovingly even when yours didn't. I'm a bad dog. With poison in its small fragile body. It's killing me softly, and I wince and moan. And I beg for your love, limping from the tumor that grows in my hind legs.
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