Luke (13 Years Old)
Lukers, what does the summer mean for you?
Will you wag a tail without worldly care?
When a butterfly lands will you pursue?
Scratching your cares away how will you fare?
Silly girl, don't you know the things I do?
I give chase to the black and white rat cats
Mark my territory where I want to
I will eat lots of treats laid on the mats
Oh Lukers why must you be so lazy
In your olden days, want to run and play?
Why do you think I would be so crazy
Old dogs don't run and play they lay and stay
Oh the summer days shine bright through your eyes
That's because this old dog just told you lies
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Alicia Lenea
Hey guys, I am the small town girl that moved to NYC to follow her dreams to be a writer.
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