Meadow Of Marigolds

November 17, 2009
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The moist black nose
Rubs against mine
Her fluffy golden-brown tail
Wags with joy and excitement
Suddenly, she scratched away at my crimson red hear
Filling it with eternal pain
Throbbing with blood
I sit there crying
Tears coming out of my blue eyes
Her sweet calming face
Approaching me
My face is covered in her saliva
No corner left untouched
Forgiving feelings burst out
As we run through the meadow of marigolds

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