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In tribute to Jules my companionThanks to Anna-Marine |
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| Jules my companion, I've been sick with your departure for 3 weeks, I'm living this emptiness, my heart bleeds, my body is eaten away, the doctor tells me: the backlash, the shock. I look for you, I hear you and then your ashes are waiting for me at the vet's who helped us separate. By my decision. So that you don't suffer. I feel remorse and yes, as the doc says, “I'm making myself sick”. I'm drained of “you” day and night, your look, your cheerfulness, your presence, you've given me so much, Monsieur Jules. I love you, I'm looking for you, it's a real mourning that I can't get over. No, it's not a dog I miss, it's you, my Jules. I hope you find rest and peace in my unfortunate decision that I didn't want, but that I made for you. |
English (United Kingdom)