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Venting | ||
Kittens purr, puppies yelp, Calves may simply moo. If at times they need help, They know what to do. So can we, mortal folk, Share your grief and pain. We can shed every yoke, Wash out every stain. Let us say what we feel, Keeping nothing back. Friends will heed our appeal! Put us on the track. | ||
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