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Through the Glass Door

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Mar 2025

Happy 5th birthday.
I’m sad I can’t see you.
Last time I saw you was for a second.
There you were in your new home excited to see me.
But there I was on the other side of the glass door.
Unable to hold or see you any longer.
When I hear a fire truck I still hear your howl.
I wonder if you remember me.
I wonder if you remember your sister.
I wonder if we’ll ever see you again.

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written by Claude