After being abused for so long , Between the lines he refused to communicate , Except for dumb mimes . His mind was confused , He needed to find light and hope . The blues brought him a black dog on the end of a rope . In a room he closed the curtains on life and lay down with the black dog . In a while he never heard a sound . Years passed and the dog gasped its last . Not a word was spoke . A new light in the darkness appeared and he awoke . The nightmare had gone and with it All the shame and blame . He took control of his mind , body and soul . His smile returned like an old friend who had run away . Now at last he was home And happy to be that way . By Paul McCann
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