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THUMP THUMP
Alone for the first time
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It got louder everytime
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I hid for sometime
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My dog began to whine
THUMP THUMP
Alone for the first time
THUMP THUMP
It got louder everytime
THUMP THUMP
I hid for sometime
THUMP THUMP
My dog began to whine
These times are clouded by impenetrable facades;
Captivated by the immaculate charades.
Foreseen by those that are watching in awe,
As they stand only to be cursed and decay.
A brush of his plumps makes thy drown in thought.
Savoring sweets off thy flesh though aren't dame.
Melting in cold hands one's soul does not rot.
Embracing, peering at movement in frame.