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As a Pup I dreamed and wondered What life would hold in store for Me. I thought there is something GREAT beyond that kennel door ~~ Out there are needy people And I have much to give Love and Wit and Gentleness To help them learn to live. ~~ I'd be someones protector Keep little ones from harm Or guide an old man's weary steps Or help to run a farm. ~~ I'd run and bark and jump and play With friends along a sandy shore I'd roll in meadows thick and green That lie beyond that kennel door. ~~ I lay here waiting-longing as the days and years went by My owner kept me fed and brushed But inside, let me die. ~~ I do not think of greatness now I'm old and filled with pain My owner has some ribbons. But I have lived in vain. ~~ I cannot think what could have been My dreams are filled with no more hope Just floor and walls and broken heart For me behind this kennel door. ~~ "M Kummer"
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