Apr 07, 2006 18:20
Tears fall slowly
trickle down
wearing pathways
like rivers
to drown in the
ocean below
I bury my face in the only
love I've truly known
and she pants and drools on my
head tail wagging
A gentle nudge of cold wet nose
slurp goes the big wet tongue.
The tears wiped away.
Some days just better than not
sorrows go to the dog.
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I miss my Boink so much. ::(.
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What breed is your baby?
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I adore her, pretty much reason one I'm still alive.
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