Sunday, May 17, 2009

Rocky

Kind, gentle, faithful, he turns his sight over you. The eyes glitter after a simple touch. And how could you resist? He only needs 10 second of attention, just to know you care. And when he approaches, you can’t refuse him. His old age has eaten the nose and astounded his hear. He has a heavy walking and leaning ears. But in that moment, you enjoy probably your last conversations. Greetings, my dear friend!

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