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The importance of having a friend and the horrible feelings that come with loosing them.
Oh my dear friend
Here you lay, at my feet, dying

Yet there is nothing I can do

I have spent my whole life with you
I never thought our fun would end

But as your life seeps out of you,
It seeps out of me too

You were my life line
The thing I could cling to in times of need

You were there for me
And now you are dying

What am I to do without you

My sturdy steed that got me out of many dangers
My cuddly kitten who cradled me when I cried

Oh my dear friend
Here you lay, at my feet, dying

But I will keep my chin up
And I will always keep you in my heart
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