In memory of Mandana Shirandami
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A dog needs an owner, He's always a loner.
He's walking around the streets.
He only gets stares, no one really cares,
To find out, what the dog needs.
He needs just a biscuit, a pat and a home,
The sky and a blue Moon in it.
He is so tired of being alone.
His owner he's craving to meet.
Well, here's a lady. She comes up and smiles.
She pats the dog, says a few words.
This doggy was walking for quite a few miles.
He finally got his rewards.
Today, they're living at home, it's a big one.
The owner has such a big heart.
Good moments they're having on the daily basis.
It's so hard to take them apart.
December 6, 2016
© By Igor Packer
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