Childhood dog
- Grace Van Cleave
- Sep 19
- 1 min read
Woof Woof
My childhood friend
The one who made me feel loved
The toys we shared
The walks we went on
As we grew
TIme flew
The young
Turned into old
The hyper
Turned into calm
The running
Switched to walking
His eyes open
Then shut
My forever best friend
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