The space beside me is still warm
you left with dawns hush
on a train to London
our beloved dog stretches and yawns
replacing your lost warmth
with her own.
Author notes
Five o'clock in the morning.
A contest entry
- 30 Words by Dalaney.
600 points, ended July 6, 2008, 19 entries
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Comments
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the sweetest glimpse of a new day starting...i had to smile when i read this. love, lane


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Nice!




