Truman
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Truman was my Golden Retriever pooch that had passed away a few years ago. I've always had dogs and cats in my life, but Truman was the "Bestest"
I wept, and I sighed...the day that he died
We were the "Bestest" friends all of his life
Our friendship was pure, that can't be denied
Even though, he slept next to my ex-wife
He never, ever...caused me any strife
We would take long walks, spend hours in the park
As we ran side-by-side, till it got dark
My love for my friend...forever, be kept
I can still hear his voice, his playful bark
The day that he died, I sighed...and I wept
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1/8/2020
Copyright © Charles Messina | Year Posted 2020
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