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Astrid the loving puppy
Likes to hear my morning moans
Wakes me with loving kisses
That result in lots of groans
Just as the sun is rising
Tongue to mouth, the wet is felt
Then if she gets no response
Gives a look, your heart would melt
Now awakened, yes by force
I stumble out of bed
Followed by the furry one
Who is begging to be fed
Wolfs down the plated offering
Scrounges to see what’s about
Astrid, you loving puppy
Wakeups I can do without
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Take the tune of any Christmas song and put in your own lyrics...have fun. |
Author Notes
My morning ritual. Sung to Rudolph the Red nosed Reindeer.
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