It's very dark down there. I don't think the echo of a dropped rock could reach my expectant ear.
She's leaving today and the sadness in my core is too deep to explore.
Every fiber of my body wants to hold her hostage. At the very least, I want to tie an invisible cord around her waist that I can hold in my hand (and reel in when my concern for her gets too great).
She's always welcome in our house and holds permanent residence in my heart.
I love you, Cherokee. I hope to see you again VERY SOON!
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