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I Command | Russ Cope

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He stamps,
He ramps,
He tramps,
Rumbles, Grumbles,
Barks his endless orders
Blows his shrill whistle
But we are not young pups
anymore
So we don’t listen
Even as his face reddens
more and more.

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