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There is tragedy in his eyes his soul lays barren there one of three in our family a not so wild pack of hounds loud and obstreperous. He will live until he dies. As will I.
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 3:07 AM UTC
Vincent - A Poem For A Dog
There is tragedy in his eyes his soul lays barren there one of three in our family a not so wild pack of hounds loud and obstreperous. He will live until he dies. As will I.
jeff-stier
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 3:07 AM UTC
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