IF I COULD STEAL…ONE MORE CHANCE…TO SEE MY GIRL…AND WATCH HER PRANCE…BECAUSE IT’S NOT ENOUGH…FOR A SECONDS GLANCE…ONE LAST HUG…OR ONE WET LICK…OH” IF ONLY THAT I COULD ONLY GET…MAYBE ONE LAST WALK…AND I’D WALK SO FAR…OUR WALK WOULD NEVER END…”OH, HOW I MISS MY BABY GIRL…MY BEST FRIEND…IF ONLY I COULD STEAL ONE LAST CHANCE TO DO IT OVER AGAIN….

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    my best friend a Deer Fawn American Pit Bull passed away in 2011...and now that 2015 is almost over i still cry over her every single day...It seems only like yesterday...she was here and then she went away...her name was Deja Vu....the best damn dog i ever knew...

BORN IN NEUNKIRCHEN GERMANY IN 1960...RAISED IN NORTHERN CALIFORNIA...IN THE CITY OF SACRAMENTO...HAVE NEVER BEEN MARRIED...BUT HAVE THREE BEAUTIFUL BABIES...WHO ARE GROWN NOW...RACHEL MARIE....25......KENNETH MICHAEL....23.....AND ELENA MICHELLE....18....I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN INTERESTED BY POETRY ESPECIALLY SAD AND DARK POETRY MAYBE BECAUSE OF THE WAY I SEE PEOPLE THE WORLD AND HOW WE TREAT IT AND EACH OTHER...

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  1. I enjoyed this poem. I have a female Chihuahua dog named Agnes and I feel the same way about her that you felt about Deja Vu. Great
    poem. Keep writing.

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