If I ran slow, it was not your fault
For you were sleek and swift
As light as cloud, as fast as wind
A knight's horse with a rubber sole
You wore the garment of elves
Turquoise silver, green and grey
Taking the brunt with every step,
Always selfless, true and kind
Eight months is far too short
To count your days as mine.
(October 17, 2005 - 26 June, 2006)
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
In memory of you
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sorry about the shoes. some lucky dope has got their feet in it i suppose. i wonder how, considering your feet are tiny...
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