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DOG 

She’s funny in her eyes. Chasing for her tail. 

Barking at the wall. I think the dog will go insane from no love. 

 

She should’ve won blue ribbons. All alone each day. 

White fur turned all brown. I think the dog will go insane from no love. 

 

How I hate you, little dog. Please stop your screaming. 

I asked God to hold your breath last night, while you were dreaming. 

 

No food in her bowl. No one comes to play. 

Scratching at my door. I think the dog will go insane from no love. 

 

Foaming from her mouth. Her family moved away. 

Her black lips pulled back like a clown. I think the dog will go insane from no love. 

 

How I hate you, little dog. Please stop your screaming. 

I asked God to hold your breath last night, while you were dreaming.

 

 

Jeroan van Aichen: Vocals, Acoustic Guitars, Bass, Percussion

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