Pooch

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I am a dog

But not any dog

Humans fear my bark

Never felt my bite

In my mind

the world is my home 

And the grass is my everlasting carpet

I will run for eternity

But breath as if im cold

Roll my window down as I

out and taste my freedom and air

I protect my family with words

While i growl from my heart

I may be a dog...however

I prefer Pooch

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