“Found” by Lauren Benere-Forder

When I’m not looking, I find you In the simplest places. Like the flick of a horse’s ear. You so loved horses, and I love to watch them now and think of you. I find you in the sheen of a cat’s fur when it naps in the sun. My tuxedo cat looks like yours,...

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