O my sweet, little, I love you so much
That you graced my life was my fortunate luck
This pattern of memory, I’ll never chuck
A love persists; dearer than wads of bucks!
You were Gemini’s flower of early June
I know you were taken away all too soon
I can Trump that I can jump over the moon
to be with you and sing your tune!
And you have come to me in my silent grief
I can say this was profound, though brief
I cherish all those moments with you which
have made my life so immensely rich
what a beautiful ode to Phoenix. Bro – he is licking your face telling you he remembers all your affection fore him
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