Hello,Old Friend
How is my old friend?
Tired I see, but still awake,
Alert nose and ready ears,
Keeping your watch,
Over what needs no watch,
Silky feet, frame your head
Sweet dreams on your mind,
Of chases and hunting,
That you will never do.
I love you, have no doubt
Long body, deep brown eyes,
Gentle touch, I'm better,
To know you.
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