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By: Donald Fritz II

I am a hound

I am a servent

I am a pesant

I am a slave

You ask what I want

I say I am your hound

Witing for scraps from my master's table

when your day is bad

kick me

and I will cringe

You ask what I need from you?

I say I am your servent

Ever at your beaken call

Waiting with whatever you need

Jumping at every kind word you utter

For exspecting none

You ask what I exspect from you?

I say I am your pesant

Erking my exsistence from your land

Ever offering tribute

and trying to give more with each seasion

You ask why you?

I say I am but your slave

Ever bounbd to you

Ever Trying to please you

For the rest of this life

and the next

I am yours

I am but your hound

I am but your servent

I am but your Pesant

I ambut your slave

I live by your scraps

I live by your kidness

I live by your land

I live because only you can deside

When

I

May

Die.......