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i leaned against my mother's kitchen sink crying           six shots of whiskey deep at half passed noon      and both mutts came running leaning their limber legs against mine a heart-felt interspecies hug ready and willing to catch my salty tears upon the bridge of their snouts      so this is true love
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 2:30 PM UTC
copper flanks and freckled muzzles.
i leaned against my mother's kitchen sink crying           six shots of whiskey deep at half passed noon      and both mutts came running leaning their limber legs against mine a heart-felt interspecies hug ready and willing to catch my salty tears upon the bridge of their snouts      so this is true love
shout out to my daisy queen, and dad's little man. my life preserves.
Sparrowfreckles
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 2:30 PM UTC
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