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Dec 2012
This is for all my true friends,
They will be with me to the very end,
They will do anything to make me happy,
My best friend used to be my pappy

He passed away a few years ago,
He picked me up when I was feeling low,
When he died he took with him a little girl,
That girl turned into a lady ready to face the real world

I walked up a ramp one day,
Looked for help but it was too far away,
I broke down,
People were looking from all around
TiffanyS
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