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June 07 Circle Dogs A blustery March evening, wet and cold
Small expectations of another birthday, feeling old
Great Expectations by Dickens is open in my lap
Under a cozy quilt to my breast I am wrapped
My three dogs curled in circles to stay warm
Circle dogs everywhere keeping me from harm
My runaway soul tonight sits content
I lounge in this wealth
It has not cost me a cent
3~2007 Trinity Keller
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