For my only girl "Harley", my cat whom I had to give away because she *had* to be outdoors. She leaves 7 beautiful babies and another tragedy added to the day, August 7.The day my sister died a year ago.
Little Blackness.
Tiny weight in my heart.
I let you go to let you live.
And yet I never let go.
Another scar
Upon this wounded heart.
You roam The Happy Hunting Ground.
Taken the day She was...a year ago.
All my sorrowful days,
Condensed.
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