Friday, October 29, 2010

DEAD OF THE DEAD POEM

I MISS YOU BLACKY
YOU WERE MY BEST PET
I CLEAN YOU AND FEED YOU
I KNOW THAT WEE DIDNT GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER WELL.
IAM SORRY I LET THE GATE OPEN FOR YOU TO ESCAPE.
and for some1 for shooting you
we will never forget you
you will always be in my heart.

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