Wish

 

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I want to be your dog

I want to be your dog

I want to rest my head on your knees when you are a crying child

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I want to feel you, tiny little hands pulling through my hair,

fantasizing you ride me all the way to the sky

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I want to be your dog

I want you to tell me all your secrets

with this other language

between us

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I want to be your dog          I want to be your dog

I want to plunge with you in the snow, lying here for ever sharing our breath

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I want your looks of pain

I want your looks of love

I want to be that only one who understands

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I want to be your dog, the incarnation of your tenderness, given, received,

shared

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Let me be your dog, I want to be your dog

pretending to sleep, silent

eyes closed

so close

heaved by the infinite sigh, to be with you

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