black man - Precious

She was Precious to me,
The only thing that made me happy.
Everywhere together we went,
It was like from god she was sent.
Usually I keep her close,
But one day I forgot her rope.
Down the road comes a land rover,
then suddenly her life was all over.
My little brother said 'Precious went to bed.',
But I knew my little doggy was dead.

black man

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