Can't Live Without You
When I walk in the door,
My dog is always there.
She is never a chore,
But raher an answered prayer.
It may not seem like much,
But I am blessed.
With just one touch,
I have no stress.
I was ready to see I light,
I did not want to fall deeper.
When I started to fight,
I knew I needed to be a zookeeper.
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