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Little Dog, Lost
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“So much longing.
So many lives
filled
with longing.
It's what stories―
all our stories―
are made of.
And what is longing
made of
except hope?”
― Little Dog, Lost
So many lives
filled
with longing.
It's what stories―
all our stories―
are made of.
And what is longing
made of
except hope?”
― Little Dog, Lost
“But never
in his saddest dreams
had he thought he'd spend
his last years
dusting
this enormous old house
for no one
at all.”
― Little Dog, Lost
in his saddest dreams
had he thought he'd spend
his last years
dusting
this enormous old house
for no one
at all.”
― Little Dog, Lost
“A cry
drifted along Walnut Street,
more mournful than any tears.
It rode a puff of breeze
into the bedroom
where Mark lay,
holding himself awake.
Bark! Bark! Bark!
A-wooooo-ooo-ooo!
Bark! Bark!
Awooo!
Mark popped up like a jack-in-the-box.
The cry came again,
thin and clear.
It sounded exactly like,
“Mark, Mark Mark.
I need yoooo-ooo-oou!”
Surely he was imagining things.”
― Little Dog, Lost
drifted along Walnut Street,
more mournful than any tears.
It rode a puff of breeze
into the bedroom
where Mark lay,
holding himself awake.
Bark! Bark! Bark!
A-wooooo-ooo-ooo!
Bark! Bark!
Awooo!
Mark popped up like a jack-in-the-box.
The cry came again,
thin and clear.
It sounded exactly like,
“Mark, Mark Mark.
I need yoooo-ooo-oou!”
Surely he was imagining things.”
― Little Dog, Lost
