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In memory of my dog
She was looking into my eyes
begging to help her.
And sadness in her look was so human,
so unbearably human...
But I was in my own thoughts and cares.
I just said her,
You will be all right, dear, don't worry.
Things happen, we all are getting sick
occasionally.
She replied nothing,
just looked again in my eyes
as forgiving me for my detachment
and formal consolation.
You will be Ok,
I said again and left home
to hang around with my friends.
Trying to put down my vague anxiety
I repeated myself through the whole day
the same four words:
She will be Ok.
But she wasn't...
#БахАхмедов #ВПамятьОМоейСобаке


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