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> Faithful Friend
(written on the loss of a faithful friend)
I walk in the kitchen, but no-one is there,
God gave us this earth, and its life to enjoy, The seedling of love for the creatures He made,
They know when you’re lonely, you’re sad, or you’re ‘blue’,
She’ll lick at your hand, and she’ll gaze in your face, A love that accepts you, and will not condemn,
So cherish your pet, hold them close while you can, |
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