Little Puppy
He walked his puppy, this little boy
The puppy loved him back with joy,
They were both happy as could be,
When the puppy jumped on his knee,
The little puppy would lick his face,
Then they'd run, jump and race,
They were the best of friends each day,
Because they both liked to play.
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