¦¦Gone¦¦
I heard a knock at the door,
Thinking it was him,
I opened the door,
But he wasn't there,
It was my poor hungry dog,
Reminding me it still needed to eat,
And probably reminding me,
For the hundredth time,
That he was gone,
Forever.
N.M
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