Saturday, April 25, 2009

Glory Holedublin Ohio

love me

love me
way I am.
to change me
no sense.

love me
and you realize:
gray is so slow
my black hair.

love me
now if I'm
times "own". Senior
to be

but the sense of life is.

love me, if I

times in the night howling.
Then I only
vegraule the enemy.

love me
hold me in her arms.
My fur keeps you warm

then also nice plump.

love me, when I go

my last journey. For

love lives in my heart
dogs.

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