Nowhere to go, but here!
Nowhere to go, but inside,
For a short trip to the stars,
To the heavens,
To travel far and wide,
Curled up in his bed,
Beautiful asleep in another world,
My pooch is gone inside,
But still, quite near me yet,
A picture, of a face so dear,
In front of me, my eyes behold,
She travelled far a while ago,
But yet ,she is so still near,
And as I travel to my soul,
Inside and out of me,
There she is and always was,
Never separate, we are whole.
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