point of view poem

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If I was the sky, the sun would represent my smile, The light clouds would represent my friends and my family,
          All I do is love you But look what you put me through You come home drunk, angry and swinging I cower in fear awaiting the stinging
After my master moved away- I saw some boys come out to play they played a game with balls and bats- and blood and bones and yowling cats I ran away from them an alleyway, so dark and cold
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