They left me again,
All alone and to myself,
There's not another soul here,
But me and Rover.
They'll come and get me,
In about two weeks,
That's them one the horison,
That black dot.
So I'm free to do whatever I want,
I can run and play, stick my feet in the sand,
Swim, and draw, even write,
Plenty of time to just think and enjoy myself.
People call it different things,
Some people call it heaven,
Others call it paradise,
My mom calls it Iowa,
But, I just call it,
My Hideaway.......
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For option 2:
Thanks for the pic.! I loved writing this poem, Thanks. Oh and FUNKY CHICKEN!!!!!!
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nice! love it!
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