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Bonzer Words!: Deceit

Oh but she was a golden beauty, as Samuel Fleck reveals.

Samuel writes for Bonzer! magazine. Please visit www.bonzer.org.au

It was a rather warm summer night as the moon came up full glittering across the bay. A soft breeze was blowing from the opposite shore, bringing the sound of soft music as a celebration was getting under way.

As we strolled along the beach, it reminded me of the first time we met. She was standing there, her golden hair blowing in the breeze. The trees seemed to sway to the sound of the waves as they softly glided to shore.

As she looked up into my eyes, I could feel the love she had for me. Sitting down on the beach I slipped my arm around her neck, running my fingers through her golden hair. She was the most beautiful golden retriever I had ever owned.

Samuel Fleck


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