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The Ground You Walked Upon- Part II

The Ground You Walked Upon- Part II

The House On The Hill
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Hi again our Angel, we had a change in plans;
Yesterday we went back to our first stop, the place where you also ran!
It's in Fort Thomas, Kentucky, the house up on the hill;
It was the first place that we stopped at, to see a client and pockets fill!
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We walked you to go potty, then  carried you up the steps;
An arduous journey for a puppy, as steep as you can get!
The first thing we heard when we rang the doorbell, was their little doggie's bark;
Such music to your lonely ears, the Angels had you harked!
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The moment that you met him, your tail was wagging wild;
Your long drives pout was over, your face now had a smile!
We stayed there for two hours, did business and sat in  their back yard;
You had made a new friend you cared for, after our journey very hard!
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Now today, sixteen years later, we stand where you once stood;
Our hearts and Souls both aching, for our dear Nico, so very good!
We never will forget you, this day brings back memories so dear;
Of the greatest joys we've ever known, the days when you were here!
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The House On The Hill
Brings back memories so dear
Nico by our sides
 

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