• Chandler Smith


I have to jog to keep up,

With the pace of my mind.

I never could have fathomed,

You would be what I'd find.

My heart is fractured,

My soul feels broken,

When it came to happiness,

You were my token.

My Mia, my mutt, my darling rescue,

I'll miss you forever, I wish I could protect you.


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