Batteries Not Included

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An anonymous poem I read and then added music and SFX.

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North American (General)


Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
it is Christmas Day today on all are full of cheer, but I only freezing on the step. I always sleep right here. I never get to go inside and join in on the fun. I'm what they call a yard dog. When all is said and done, they have given me some scraps. I think it was last week now lying in the snow. Today I feel tired and weak. I can hear the Children playing. Has my head lay on my pause this time? Just last year, that was a gift from Santa Claus. I don't know what I did wrong to be Shut out in the yard only lived inside six months Since then, my life's been hard. Snow was falling heavy. Now I'm just a block of ice, and when I breathe the cold, cold air, my lungs feel like a vice. A miracle then came to pass. An angel did a fear. She glowed and I could feel the heat. As she floated here, she reached her hand and beckoned. It was such a sight to see. She smiled and said, I will take you to the bridge for all the good dogs Go, you can play there in the sunshine. There will be no for using snow. My bag of bones stood up. Then I shook the snow from off my for and as I slowly followed thistles what I said to her, I am not a good dog. Go in that I think you're wrong. No one would shut a good dog in the garden for so long. The angel turned and smiled as I walked with my head hung low. Then she said, I'm sorry. I thought you would know. You really are a good dog. Reason why your time is up. It is just unfortunate you were born a Christmas pop. I now live at the Rainbow Bridge, and I'm filled with joy. But remember this at Christmas time. A dog is not a toy to clarify this message to which I have alluded. Animals are living things. Batteries are not included