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It’s harder to see the light
In the little dog’s eyes
Sonorous sounds replay as soft whispers
No longer resonating like the
Icy floor,
Instead melting like the fleeting
Snowfall upon the grass

The remembrances come easily,
But soon dissipate
Replaced by idleness
With faint impressions left behind

Style / type: 
Free verse
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I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
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I was upset for days when mine was killed accidentally

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