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Saturday, August 11, 2012
Pinnacle Apt part 2
What if,
I were to ask
The name of,
Those "friends" I meet and grow to love,
when I walk my kid's dog?
Would that ruin the friendship?
The stop and say "Hi" on the way to
a pooping spot?
The link that has us connected by dogs
only,
and by a few words of meeting,
only?
I fear it would.
So I keep the distance
and don't smell hineys.
Then someday, I will never
know my friend's names.
And my better half
will say,
"They were just acquaintances
anyway,
Diane."
D
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