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His little heartbeat

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His rhythmic panting paces our walks

It is the only sound I hear in the quiet of the park

At night.


It means his little heart still beats

And it comforts me

At night.



Written by The Intimate Stranger

October 26th, 2013 at 3:13 pm

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