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Late evening visitors
We sipped french champagne
well, french Methode Traditionnelle
from french champagne flutes
well, they were cheap Arcoroc
as your french dog looked on
well, half-french, his breed
as we talked about friends and not friends
lovers and not lovers
mothers and not mothers
and took selfies together
that late eventide
and I knew our friendship was real
as were our well wishes
when the parting time came
and you and the dog
slipped silently into the night.
(footnote: the dog may be more fully French than he looks
and has a strong liking for cheese; though he couldn't care if that's French or not)
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