Is it true that every
dog will have it’s day?
In my heart I
prayed it every day
let this be the one
let this be the last
the path I dreamed
all through my checkered past
The dog days are upon us
I couldn’t guess for how long
I’d like to say I’m ready I’d
be lying if I said
that I was going strong
but the sun it is a vampire
bleeding off my spark
and it’s so hard to stop
this trend of living in the dark
what
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