A piece of me dies with you
My friend,
I have stayed with you until the end
This decade we had
Me, you, Mom, and Dad
The loving licks on my face
Will somehow replace
The tears on it right now
The bag of chow
The leash
All remind me of you
Oh, yes they do
They remind me of Smooch
A friend so true
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