Old dog
I am fluffy on the outside,
warm and loving on the inside,
I will make you happy when you're down
and make you smile when you frown,
I will always be there for you when you have to cry
so come over here and sit with me before I have to die,
someday I will see you again,
somewhere in the sky,
but for now come and sit with me
one...last...time
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