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Friday, August 26, 2005


I picked her up and my heart tore into a million pieces.


The pain was excruciating.



I spoke to her as always and hoped everything could be fine.




Gave her a warm gentle bath to revive her.
Tried to feed her some sugar syrup to energize her.




I was too late...













This sounds lame, but fuck you if you think it is.
It seemed to be waiting for me.
It revived enough to look at me with those eyes as she always does.
Mewing softly while staring at my eyes whenever I sang to her.






She left me looking seemingly contented with her eyes open. Cried.
I love her...

I Am King Of The World



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