Puppy Mill Poem by Rock on people how like pickles forget it
Puppy Mill
I AM NOT PREPARED.
DON'T TAKE ME AWAY.
I AM SMALL.
CHIHUAHUAS CAN'T DIE.
CAN THEY?
DON'T KILL ME.
O CRUEL PUPPY MILL.
I LOVE MY PUPS.
DON'T PUT THEM IN SUCH HAZARDES HABITATS.
O CRUEL PUPPY MILL!
I LOVE MY YOUNG.
DON'T TAKE ME NOW.
I FEEL PAIN NOW.
THE PAIN OF DARKNESS.
BUT I WAS GOOD.
I GAVE YOU MY PUPPIES.
O CRUEL PUPPY MILL, END MY PAIN.
Monday, March 3, 2008
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4/24/2024 5:07:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i am good so good pepps is jelous they r aslo jelous of my gramer