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Do not cry by the window,
Gazing out to the sky
For I’ve not only left you,
I’ll never say goodbye
Let my memory be a comfort,
Not sorrow
For I’ll be there today, tonight
And every tomorrow
My paws pad softly beside you,
Though you may not see
In every shadow, dream and sunbeam,
There I will be
—koo boo boo
Date Published
November 11, 2025
By Janali
Cold blows the wind tonight, sweetheart, cold are the drops of rain, cold are the four walls of my cell, so cold I shall remain.
ISSUE NO. 28
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