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tisdag 1 oktober 2013

Short love story.

I held her in my arms
Felt her fur agains my arms
Felt her heartbeat
I knew that she was going to leave me… 
And as she took her last breath she put her paw on my arm and closed the beautiful green eyes.
She was my best friend till the end. 
 

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