dogwalkingwithdougpart2
Saturday, March 11, 2017
i
think, when we're apart, when i think of the future, that used to be a dread word
, i think, this will truly never be over, this me and you, this now.
a
nd yet, i grieve, in advance of pain, the future brings.
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