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Oct 05. 2026
I am loved by the garden, but I walk on the street. I have a long tongue, though I don't ever speak. I am often found standing right by the door, And I might leave a trail of wet tracks on the floor.
Oct 05. 2026
I am loved by the garden, but I walk on the street. I have a long tongue, though I don't ever speak. I am often found standing right by the door, And I might leave a trail of wet tracks on the floor.