My dog has a dead soul.
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My dog, mine. My life disrupted, my space invaded.
No! Down! My nerves a wreck.
Come here, you hungry? I love you.
Pee on the floor,hair everywhere, stupid dog.
You own it, you deal with it, you are killing me.
Is it asking too much for you to behave? I still have love to share.
I feel, I hurt, God gave me these things.
Responsibility! Why did you pick me? My soul is dead.
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