“Waiting for her master to kiss away her tears”
Well, I’m sorry! – but how many men do you know who kiss away their doggy’s tears?
”his tears fall in the dust
Kneeling by the churchyard in the autumn mist
Dreaming of a kiss”
How many doggies do you know of buried in a chuchyard?
Greyfriar's Bobby? – Not too sure where he was buried.
Dog – nah!!
I think she we was one of those rather simple girls we all come across from time to time. (Not very PC – sorry.)
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