A Year of a Dog’s Love

Time twists and slithers,
Like a snake dipped in oil.
There’s nothing it can’t create.
There’s nothing it can’t foil.

Religions build up in time;
Time makes them obsolete.
Time makes mountains crumble;
Quells the Herculean feat.

And in time, all can see
Love becoming hard and cold;
Even if it brings forgiveness
Back to a weakening hold.

Bear down, beef up, rally on!
Only death in time will tell,
If my love for an animal
Will lead you to your hell.

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