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Dec 2010
I know this to be true

I have a million friends
they all live under my bed
there's Lucy, Lou, Marry, and Sue
They love me all, it's true

When I leave for school, they stay behind
They wait for me all day
When I return they have such good things to say
They love me all, it's true

And when I am gone for far too long
they venture from my under bed
they wail and cry and gnash their teeth
"She left us forever! She left us all for Dead!"

But the moment I return
they run and hug me all at once
Only to have such good things to say
They love me all it's true

This, I know is true.
Written by
Sara Strickland
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