My ache sings Rose petals
Fluffy lickless love music
A honey-tongued Dream
Shot through with shadows
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The Oracle was calling to me this morning. This is written in memory of my sweet Rosebud who died yesterday. I’m having a hard time reconciling that she’s gone – I guess it’s still too fresh.
The Oracle always knows. Sending you hugs.
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Lovely elegy – captures her sweetness, the ache of separation.
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Thanks so much, Lynne. 🙏🏻
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I’m so sorry, Charlotte. I know it’s very hard to lose an animal friend. Your tribute to Rosebud is beautiful.
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Thank you Leah 😘
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Just huuuugs. <3
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❤️🌹❤️
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