mahiwaga

I'm not really all that mysterious

man's best friend

Grasp him tightly, try to carry him
and he will squirm and struggle
snap and bite and cry out
trying to get free

But untether him, and let him wander
and let him play
among the shade of trees and the dew-lined grass
and he will follow you willingly
all the days of his life

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