The sun’s warm and so are you, my puppy! Paws as soft as backyard grass you lay on
My best friend has become this handsome boy My love for him has gone and crossed the line
Side piece on the bench so I shoot my shot Sub so direct should’ve at you instead
Sleeping breath like daytime wind, so lovely Our bond undying, or love never gone.
His soul has slowly become my whole world And skin so soft and fingers intertwine.
Call this kettle black have you seen your pot? Being your friend is one thing I regret.
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