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Evan Shaw Poem
This is dedicated to my grandparents' late dog, Honey. Enjoy!
Honey
Last breath,
on the patio,
one more request.
Going into a forever rest, a deep, dark sleep.
We all know why you have left us,
you have stumbled upon an opportunity to be relieved of your pain,
as you have had to deal with it since 6 years old.
A dog that will forever be missed, as one of which we can be proud to call family.
You didn’t give up, and that is all that matters.
You tried but you just couldn't hold on anymore, and worst of all…
Grandpa thinks it was all his fault.
Copyright © Evan Shaw | Year Posted 2015
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