MY GENTLE KID
I never knew how much I cared about you
Until I felt your agony from within
With your shady eyes on the wet floor
Wetted with your stool and feases
Then-
I dared to cross the ocean to save you
For your sake I turned a veterinary doctor overnight
Injecting you was little in my acts to restore you
Gulping with thoughts...
I traveled to the unknown world of imagination
Lucozade boost was all I captured for you
I made you fire for warmth
Just to let you stay
Yet your eyes go deem just as the setting sun
Unfortunately - it's still a noonday
The darkness overcame your sun...
Thus end your day
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