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They say that being in your family's embrace is one of the best feelings in the world. Well... what if you're adopted? Adopted...  Adopted... Why was *I* adopted?
You wanted the best for me, You wanted me to grow up in sable home, You wanted me to have mature and loving parents, You wanted me to have a future, You wanted me to have a chance of living a normal life,
"Dog Lovers" all around More dead bodies at the pound Please don't buy and please don't breed Adopting is what our world needs   Puppy mills and backyard breeders Adding on to the death meter
Resting my tiresome eyes, whilst not listening to whom has to speak; For I know what the truth is, yet no one sees as clear as the words that go unheard. These beings make no sounds, a voice box gone to waste;
Thank you for caring.
I am the one who fought for you Because it’s what you asked. I am the one who would have died for you If to me that is what you tasked.  
Those eyes blazed Jaws wide with rage Looming so large above me All I wanted was to play   Teeth through flesh Warm red water covers me All is fear All I wanted was to play  
(A gentle touch of comfort is what he brings to me. A glimpes of hope is what she give me. Unlimited love and affection is what they offer. Her concerned eyes waiting to connect with mine. He waits for a forever home.
Everyday I wake Early in the morning The sun is at the Sea line And I know its the perfect time I Walk through the house And to my masters room I lick her ear And she awakens too
I've never had an owner                                        Yelped, whined..those didn't work And you've never had a pet                                  I waited for you to sleep.Then ran away;
Behind a metal door, My heart begins to feel sore. It’s been beating painfully for days,   I’m hoping, just pleading it’s a daze. Pairs of eyes dart from me to a friend.  
Will they come by again,Those humans with the brand new leash?I’ve been in this shelter for a while now,I wonder if I’ll ever leave…
these five cold walls construct a tiny room with a metal-barred door to keep me here. this place has been my home for quite some time now and i grow old and weary in waiting.
Burrr... Daily spanking - check! Single Sheet wrapped around me - Check!
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