leaving home for the last time again.
I’ll stay strong away mom I swear
but abstain from telling him, pls, constrain
his anxieties for my warmth, smell&safety
bc maybe (for sure) maybe
as aug. disrobes her lady
sept. I’ll trot home again.
on accident he’s right, as always –
my place is w/ him
among mug-haze of dog-days
bc. he is mine, dog, my happynow friend.
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