

He died on a hot August nightHe died on a hot August night.He died on a hot August night
How can one die on a hot August night? But he did. He died on a hot August night. In thought of nothing, in care about nothing.
He died not because he had to, nor of any bewildering reason -the mystery of life would not confound anyone wise enough to ignore it. He died because he decided to.
He was too young-they said, and turned around. Indeed, in years he wasnt rich; he hadnt nearly seen the dawn of twenty Mays. Nor Junes, Nor Augusts; for August was his favorite month.
His demise was not tragic-he had too


little fourpawswhy did You go little fourpaws? was it the weather -too harsh, vigorous, rapidly changing from rainy to hot?-little fourpaws


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