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You chewed up my shoes, you little brat. You ate my cellphone, you tortured the cat.
You killed my glasses, you peed in my car. You chewed up my cables, you angered me by far.
You stole a few burgers when dinner was made, then on the couch you threw up where you laid.
You brought fleas in my house now I itch like mad. You just stood and watched you thought I was glad.
Yet even though you have made me mad due to you,
I never get sad.
You lick my hand when I feel down.
You make a smile out of my frown.
Despite what you've done, and all the things you chew. You know in your heart; I will always love you.

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