Melody
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Last published Mon, Nov 20, 2023
"For he who's eyes are bound with sleep, will hear the sound of melody.."
His ears pricked with warmth, his muzzle buried deep into his mothers thick, calico pelt. Once again listening to the melody she would softly speak, her words soothing him to sleep.
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