Mr. Pink |
let us raise a puppy
and slice him like a guppy.
Let us enjoy our dog
with no worry,
no egg nog
no nothing
no logs
(they roll down stairs)
and still we'll share,
to eat this bit
of doggy .
enjoy, my friends
and make amends
with all that was old.
Do spread truth,
your internal youth,
and a new year we shall mold. |
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