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Dogs greet, everytime, they meet, they meet, everytime, like the first time, pushing their, wet nose against you, to play, everytime an urge to, rush and stay.. while sleeping, when aproached, their tail, would still keep dancing, while digging their, sniffs onto their toys, they come to you, all jumpy and pouncing, with eyes seeking, approvals... They keep you protected, in a manner like, no one else, they check if you are okay, and follow you, to a cave or, a shabby mess.. They make requests, which even though, hit rejects, doesn't end up, reflecting stature, rubbing themselves, all over you, they sit alongside, as if they are, always ready for the ride, whenever... If it's late, They wait, If it's hate, They relate, If it's tears, They seek to distract.. Trust me, At some point they do, Have the power to read your mind.. They come to check, On you at night, They always acknowledge, That you are right, Your daughter just adores it's presence, Even though more ofte

Over

Then there is the moon..
Without an answer.
As the silvery light glistens the cheeks.
With drops of gorgeous streaks.
Glims silently..
Without an answer.
A tinge brushing through the wound..
While pain has been hushed.
Trampling in thorns..
Searching again for a beginning.
Without an answer.
A desire imperious.
A childish delirious.
What answer?
There is none.
Your chase is over..
Now stop the run.

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