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  Sunlight streams through window pane
  
  unto a spot on the floor....
  
  then I remember,
  
  it's where you used to lie,
  
  but now you are no more.
  
  Our feet walk down a hall of carpet,
  
  and muted echoes sound....
  
  then I remember,
  
  It's where your paws would joyously abound.
  
  A voice is heard along the road,
  
  and up beyond the hill,
  
  then I remember it can't be yours....
  
  your golden voice is still.
  
  But I'll take that vacant spot of floor
  
  and empty muted hall
  
  and lay them with the absent voice
  
  and unused dish along the wall.
  
  I'll wrap these treasured memorials
  
  in a blanket of my love
  
  and keep them for my best friend
  
  until we meet above.
 
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