Woof
I was born
and I loved you
Who am I kidding?
I still love you
I know you, you you
They whispered through the slivers of light
as they passed the rattling big thing,
"You belong somewhere else,
Where your people will not hurt you."
What is "else"?
Is the world
bigger than the home I take?
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