Ode To Misha

It`s been more than eight summers ago or so that I last saw you. But dear, not a day has passed that I forgot you or our memories. Your dark raven eyes, and silky ebony fur, how I miss them so! I love you, Misha, Your presence I still long for, every single day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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