The wagging of her tail stirs up a dust devil
As she sits and begs relief from her rejection.
Get over it. We are all rejects here.
The refuse of society. What rules did you refuse?
It matters not. You can stay,
Because there is no place else for you to go.
In all this great wide world?
Stray dogs can do no worse than to pack together.
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