I believe what.
That pie are not square
They are round
Best dog I ever had
Came from a pound
Life was easy at its worst
Love was harder
When not found
A kind gesture is nice
Not a bad sacrifice for love and life
Nothing I did in the past
Should take away this page of my life
This is what I believe.
poem by John Shea
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