Amazing outlier.
There you were.
When I thought all was lost.
You came in.
From different directions. You were afraid.
We talked, now and then.
We got to know each other a bit.
Then we got funny.
And then we got angry.
And then we got angry.
And then we became friends.
And then, I lost that thing,
where one has no friends.
It became something out into the void
Where one suddenly has the energy
to exhaust the fail
but not in a bad or mean way
Just do it.
In a kind way.
And then just sit there, for some time.
Talk to your dog.
Get up in the morning, sometime.
Remember that your dog is there, needs your attention.
Remember that.
Get up. Talk to your dog.
Look at the light.
Think about what must be done.
Look at your dog.
Get out of the bed. But oh, no. First, wake up. And then stretch. Stretch a lot. That's right.
Meanwhile, the dog awaits. He knows. When you work up to the stretching...he starts to pace.
He knows.
He knows it because he's your dog.
He knows that it's time to get up.
He's polite, your dog. But he knows. He knows.
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