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Poem
Question: No more lonely cold nights or hearing that I'm bad. No more growling belly from the meals I never had. No more scorching sunshine with a water bowl that's dry. No more complaining neighbors about the noise when I cry. No more hearing "shut up", "get down", or "get out of here!" No more feeling disliked, only peace is in the air. Euthanasia is a blessing, though some still can't see, Why I was ever born if I weren't meant to be. My last day of living was the best I ever had. Someone held me very close, I could tell she was very sad. I kissed the lady's face, and she hugged me as she cried. I wagged my tail to thank her, then I closed my eyes and died. I don't know who wrote that but it made me cry. Answer: I can see entirely why Copyright © 2007 - 2008 www.tendlife.com
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