12/1/17

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Day 24

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God,

This is going to be another poem letter.

Be near me today as I grieve

having to let go of a dog we gave a home 

to for a little while. 

I know he’ll happy with this owner, but 

the sorrow came

suddenly the other day telling a friend he 

would have to go &

then it came a week earlier. I

miss his presence, the burying his head 

into my leg and letting me pet him for a 

long time. Singing and he would look at

me like, what? I’m trying to sleep, but 

actually I’m going to go in the other 

room. Go ahead 

and keep singing. 

Ugh

previous letter from letters from a tender-girl.

fmf prompt: near.

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