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The demon dogs have knackered themselves out. Two shoes and a glove chewed through and finally got the new one to sleep. #podencocanario #podenco #poddog #greyhound #hounds #lurcher #sleepytime #ILoveMyDogs #dogsrule #gentlegiants #rescues #adoptdontshop #myfavouritepeople

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Poem- “The Thing”

“There is this thing inside.

You can’t touch it, only feel it,

You can’t hear it, You barely see. 

There is no way to change it.

No magic words, no magic cure,

Just a sensation, being hit. 

When the thing comes to get you,

you can’t shy away. 

You just think to yourself “how will I get through”?

So you start up your fight, 

here’s your armour and sword. 

Take your battlestance and prepare, with all of your might. 

You fight your way through,

Broken and bruised. 

But you just think to yourself, “I have to stay true”.

All of a sudden, “Thing” brings you to your knees. 

You hear people say “That is it. They are done”. 

But there’s a power inside, nobody sees. 

You rise up once more, scream “I am not ready. I AM NOT DONE!”

You hear the crowd rumble, they’re cheering you on. 

That’s when you realise, your fight just begun. 

*this was written about my crohn’s and surgeries and arthritis and colostomy bag. But funnily enough many friends felt it applied to completely different aspects in their life too.*