we all ran out the basement door my four dogs and me down a winding trail seeking all there was to be children's squeals in the distance our noses raised up high the game was on, the trek begun ears pointed to the sky our tails quickly wagging legs churning on toward indefinate direction we sought out our reward no second hint was offered to guide us in our quest no movement nor an odor could only second guess in vain our mighty effort of diligence and care ended up in search of a sound that wasn't there glum faces now replace the ones we wore of glee just another no surprise for my four dogs and me yet, you'll find us there in the morrow cuz we’ve an ever neverland bring to us joy or bring us sorrow for all time shared by us is grand
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