My puppy
I once had a puppy, But now he's gone, He sleeps sixty feet under the ground. I loved him so much and now he's gone, I miss him with all my heart. But he left me, And now I missing a part of my soul. He meant the world to me, Now he's no more, What can one do when they lose, Something they loved so very much?I wrote this for Jake. Although he has been dead for months now,I still miss and love him. He was a good dog. (to jake)"Thank you for loving me." Written April 4th, 2002 © on Apr 04 2002 01:15 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I once had a puppy, ..."