the day are getting shorter or so it seems
the nights come early
the rain is cold and dreary
but needed
nothing seems right
he was just a dog
he was just a dog
he was just a dog
too many bad things all at once
they are small things
but they keep piling one on top of another
until I feel weighted down by them
nothing feels right
it was just a printer
it was just a job
it was just a sale
it was just another hundred dollars
he was just a dog
he was just a dog
he was just a dog
3 comments:
You are loved. The spirit of your dog is now off to new adventures in the big beautiful universe.
You are loved.
You are loved.
You are loved.
thank you. I love you, too.
Oh A! Big big big hugs. He wasn't just a dog. He was a friend, companion, and you loved him.
Like Cara said, you are loved.
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