A Dedication to My Pet

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Depression

Death is a time of sorrow for many,
But for some who are left alive they
die in the heart.
There mind shuts down from sorrow,
overwhelmed with grief.

Both triggered by a thought.
A thought of having a friend,
then gone,
gone forever.
You are left alone in a life
to bare the pain of never seeing
the one you loved ever again.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

2/19/07

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