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The Writer’s Pets


My name is Rylai, my name is Vladimir.

Both of us don’t drink beer.

We love to run around & play.

We love to be merry & gay.

We love to sleep beside him,

The one who got us tamed.

We love to disturb him when he’s writing.

Lay down on his notebook & end up sleeping.

We really don’t care what he thinks;

Even if we end up dirty & we stink.

We have no worries, we have our master.

Acting as our guardian, our beloved mother.


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