“I
don't realize
I
am 18 years old
Look
at my sign
I
am not bluffing”
“But
I have no where to go
You
see Paul wrapped me up this way
Maybe
he thinks I get a cold
The
heavy rain fall the other day”
The
bright sunrays
Shooting
through the day
Lottie
getting comfortably cozy
Waiting
for her meal..
“Listen
to me
I
am getting a good life
I
am not going anywhere
Why
should I?”
The
meal arrives
Lottie
eyes bright up
The
smell of aroma
She
gives her bark
“I
am 18 years old
Look
the sign says so
Maybe
Paul trying to make fun of me
Well..I
have no complaints”
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