There is a hole in my life.
It hovers and crouches
and then it swallows me up.
There is a hole in my life.
It burns and screams
and then it beats me down.
There is a hole in my life
which strangles my heart
as I try to fill it with
memories of you.
There is a hole in my life
which rips me apart.
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That is a very sad poem. I imagine you all miss anastasia dreadfully. I know I do and I never even met her!
Baby Mao should write a poem about the hole in his smelly little butt.
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that is so sad...ise hope the hole starts to fill up with the good memories soon...it takes awhile but it will happen - hugs to you my friend xxx
It's very sad and truth words from heart. We are missing her too :(
Her image won't be gone from out heart.
Wanted to come by and offer my little share of comfort too-- I'm so sorry you lost your lovely Anastasia, I know about that hole in the heart - wish there was some way to fill it but there isn't, is there? Hugs and tears from the Museum staff xxx
That's a powerful poem. Made us miss Anastasia!
I love the song by the Eagles...There's A Hole In The World Tonight...
do you know it?
Remeber to just reach into the hole anytime and her paws will be at the other end waiting to comfort you....
Love Peachy
We are so very, very sorry to hear about Anastasia. Always remember that she will be in your heart and in your memories forever. Headbutts and purry rubs from all of us in the West Terrace Clan.
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