Fresco My Pug


I can't take him seriously
his eyes wide and far apart.
Fresco my pug he has my heart.

He came into my life
filled it up with joy.
I can't help but smile when I stroke him.
As I let him chew up his toy.

He taught me how to let loose and relax
sleep, and get mad.
Around him never am I sad.

I love him to death
and until death we will be.
Together forever
and for all eternity.

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