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Mar 2018
A silent friend from dawn till dusk,
    He is always around whether you see him or not.
And if you're sad, or happy, or angry,
    You know he's there to keep you company.
His fur is soft and eyes are warm, my silent friend,
    You'll always be dear to me.
Percival Dingleberry
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Percival Dingleberry  28/F/New York
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