lying down,
asleep, you snuggle close
to your loved one.
she's warm
in the sunlight.
her breathing is soft
as she moves
in her dream.
gently you put your
arm around her,
brushing her long blonde
hair,
and whisper,
it stopped
raining, do you want to go
for a walk.
get your leash.
here we go.
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of course...the dog!
you had me at first.
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