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A look of misery in his eyes

His face is glum

His mouth is slag

Just look and you can see

His mane once golden

But now dark brown

Not dancing but sad

Just look and you can see

His coat once shiny

Now dull

No pride in his stride

Just look and you can see

No power left

Not enough to whisk his tail

Just lies there

In front of me

Just look.

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I hope you really connected with that pome that I wrote last year in English!

What animal dose it make you thing of??

C.V.F

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