The Dog That I Have Lost Pluto, Pluto, my faithful friend, I have left you behind, with no regrets. As the day turned night my friend, without a tear shed, I bid you, rest.   In daylight I fall and wish for you to be same, but for all desire I see not you. Without you life has become lame; the hollow wound left screams bright hue.   Never, not once will you shadow behind.   To replace thee will be such a callous sin. You are the dog that I have lost, Pluto, my faithful, loyal Pluto. Lunes If I...

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