Friday, May 6, 2016



Please I want to go outside.
No reason for you to hide.
The winds bring rain.
But they are tame.
I won’t fall or melt
If hail were to pelt.
I’ll be forever in your debt
If you allow me to get wet.
I’m pulling on my chain.
You don’t need half a brain
To know I’m ready to go free.
See what a great pet I can be.

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