I am not skinny keys
your daggers
in the back
so deep
I do not hurt
I did not do badly
Far
in the center
of land
roots
love
where
will be
Between me not forget
I let our APRs forgotten
in the bottom of the closet
the guest room
were golden times
of a better past
Although I am wrong about
and I say slowly
I do not lie
I did not tell the truth
do not you stay quiet
do not raise your voice
I did not ask for forgiveness
Although you almost confess
I have also been a companion dog
Ideally a dog who learned to swim
and to return to home
to be able to eat
I am not skinny keys
your daggers
in the back
so deep
I do not hurt
I did not do badly
Far
in the center
of land
roots
love
where
will be