To love an animal is to crawl on the ground,
Seize it and laugh over the jokes that are around.
We lift an ear for those in danger and result,
Understanding life on the other side as an adult.
How are we to learn from our mistakes?
When does the problem produce backaches?
I create a bleeding wound inside the creature
That severed its veins, I was the destroyer!
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