I spent my life too critical;
“Not cute enough, too small a home”…
Their failures to command my presence,
Left me understandably alone.
Blue eyes, black hair required;
Sense of humor is a must…
A scholar of every subject,
The defender of all laws just.
Fortunately my best companion,
Is a dog who did not see,
Any of these requirements,
When he fell in love with me.
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