I see a dog on my lawn pooping.
I get angry as I see his owner not pick it up.
I grab my BB gun and take aim at the dog.
I woke up and realize it was just a dream.
(No dogs were harmed in the making of this poem)
We go in
I see a dog on my lawn pooping.
I get angry as I see his owner not pick it up.
I grab my BB gun and take aim at the dog.
I woke up and realize it was just a dream.
(No dogs were harmed in the making of this poem)
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