if my dad would let me push the real thing, i would.
and i'm so strong, i could move it too.
for now i'm stuck with this small boy.
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"you ask of my companions. hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself that my father bought me. they are better than human beings, because they know but do not tell." ~emily dickinson
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