Last night I kept hearing dogs.
Not barking, but the word “dog” stood out in the lyrics.
In the crowd of hot bodies clapping to guys living out their childhood fantasy, I visualize dogs.
Dogs running down the grassy knolls chasing butterflies on a summer breeze.
The freedom we all enjoy watching and wish for.
I’ve got to do something with this word - dog.
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