dogwalkingwithdougpart2
Sunday, July 8, 2018
t
he song i call
t
he
m
oving
s
ong plays in me as we walk to the water.
i
sing it to
m
ister.
h
ow i moo-oove, how you moo-oo-oove me,
and he does a little jig, and laughs his silent laugh, and i sing
y
ou crush the pillow in my so-oul, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh.
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