I was sitting in the rain,
On a dreary sort of day.
I thought life was a pain,
Since I had currently lost my way.
I thought I would just give up.
The race was just to tough.
When along came a little pup,
And he grabbed onto my cuff.
He pulled me on,
And gave me the will to keep running.
And even though he's gone,
I still remeber that little pup, who who gave me strength and kunning.
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