alone in the playground expelled as if dirt
wanting to feel wanted extradited out
wondering on earth what existence is about
Misunderstood throughout life
giving it the best to struggle and strife
hoping for a pain to end his misery
a sharp pointed knife in a whisky distillery
Dapple grey with powerful eyes
a horse in a field blinkered blind
Petra standing on the right side
his best friends nearby to confide
walking home alone the moon will follow
tipsy from drink sorrowfully hollow
photographs of children they have grown
beloved dog joyously chewing a bone
Tomorrow his birthday they all will come home
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