Dog and woman

When lying down near your old friend you are such a Bengali sweet and softy in upper palate as you close your eyes.

As they do , boy and girl on a chocolate , in t.v. advertisement, gooey and goofy. You are not dog to fish for compliment.

They make jokes of your seeming lying in canine disinterest in flies, a lack of tail for the flying wind of flies.

You don’t understand their carnal jokes. Nor do they follow your dog’s emotions. Your paw-prints are not seen in garden.

After your old friend stopped thinking in her arm, you are such dogged friend who brings old smiles back to her eyes.

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