Love

This is a poem I wrote for my guinea pig Maxi who sadly passed away a year ago.

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1. His smile

When the one you love,

is the one that goes,

It leaves a hole,

that will never close.

 

And the days that follow,

pass by very slow,

because going young,

Is the worst way to go. 

 

Because of love,

Is why it hurts,

but memories can soften,

the grieving soul.

 

When the one you love,

is the one that goes,

it leaves a hole,

that will never go.

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