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| I Miss My Dog |
1/16/2020
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Glass slobber on my window door.
An empty reminder of what was once there before.
When did I hear her bark last?
Memories of times past.
The future now remains unsure.
Now it's quiet and I'm sad.
Those times have past and that's all we had.
Who is there to comfort me?
Who is there to rescue me?
Who will correct me when I'm mad?
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