The Day of UlyssesA Poem by John Sullivanmy little furry friend until his bravest end you know, the darkest days of life can cut you like a knife but, by tooth and claw his voice loud and raw... my little furry friend... I'd hereby like to send my warmest deepest thanks because the nights march in in ranks save for the light of a furry little sun BFF's for life when all is said and done.
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