on a very everyday afternoon a tiny little discard stepped into our lives … her eyes still seemed to contain within a glitter of hope … her tongue seemed eager to lap up any iota of warmth ... her yelp would greet any tiny crumb of love
and then she secured herself a niche deep within each one us here ... playing with us ... partying with us ... picnicking with us ... holidaying with us ... comfortable with whatever
she was omnipresent in every single aspect of our lives ... our ups & downs and ins & outs
she accepted whatever ... whenever ... with uncompromising fidelity and unconditional love
and then she went away ... or did she?
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