remember my late pet worm.

he deserves to be more famous than your cats or dogs since he was just a soulful little guy whom I miss dearly with strife in my heart of which tears its own strings over the heartbreak of his passing

I even made a dedicated oil piece towards him and other worms present in my life though none so special and endearing to me as him

r.i.p Ringo 

I love and miss you and that feeling with it that passes by on days like a cool breeze on a hot day 

of which think of, even now