That day was a day
But what a day
I saw a bitch
Running from one end to another
And her pups running after her
Milk they wanted
Tired she was
So she wanted
Some time off
Time off
From duties, responsibilities
Just what we need
But don’t get
If only we could die a little
And then resume life
A little break
From it all
And then a plunge
Yet again
And again
Pity a cycle doesn’t end
Somewhere a circle
Must be needing a break
It doesn’t have to be endless
It suffocates the existence
A little away
A little death
And then back again
Fresh to life
Fresh with life
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