My Dog.
My Dog. sad stories
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japathm
japathm A young author and poem-writer - Age 11
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I know I just posted a poem, but here I am with another. I didn't want to forget my idea.

RIP Dog

My Dog.

I want to see my dog.

I repeat those words thousands of times before I pass out.

I see nothing but black.

Soon enough I see a blinding light.

Clouds surround me.

Off in the distance something is running at me.

It's my dog!

I run towards it.

He jumps into my arms and I start crying.

We start playing like we used to except this time it's different.

It's a dream, but I can't wake up.

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