Altoro
Altoro was a friend of mine.I got him when i was six.He would run and play with me,dad said he was mixed.He had tan hair, a spot on his chest,puppy breath and small.I watched Altoro grow,big ,cute and tall.Altoro would follow me around,everywhere i went.Altoro is my companion, he was heaven sent.
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