Tigger
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kittencat2
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A Tribute To My Best Friend
- 3 months ago
- 30
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unto a spot on the floor....
then I remember,
it´s where you used to lie,
but now you are no more.
Our feet walk down a hall of carpet,
and muted echoes sound....
then I remember,
It´s where your paws would joyously abound.
A voice is heard along the road,
and up beyond the hill,
then I remember it can´t be yours....
your golden voice is still.
But I´ll take that vacant spot of floor
and empty muted hall
and lay them with the absent voice
and unused dish along the wall.
I´ll wrap these treasured memorials
in a blanket of my love
and keep them for my best friend
until we meet above.



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