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Labus
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To our place, there was a stray dog
from somewhere, from unnamed places
since it was saw me, it was pasted me
and chosen me like master on this world
Like God lived it in my care
I was loving, always and continuos
I was giving it the name Labus
in my lives way, on my path
Anywhere in town I was wandering
I was my companion often, generously,
and if I was visiting a house
it was waiting cheerful
At our house’s door it was waiting
when was a rainy or snowing day?
with full love it was our guardian
every night until the morning
But one day, someone that I really don’t know
hard-hearted and heartless
without raison was beaded the dog black and blue
leaving it in agony, powerless
Three weeks continuously I was taking care of it
begging for its health
but in an autumn day it dies
tears in its eyes, looking at me
In a Forrest I was buried it
when the night was fooling on the fortress
and my soul was in pain
and the stars were shining always on the sky
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