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It's only a dog
Many folks will remark
When they're young and all they want
Is to play in the park
Yet, when he grows older
He just seems to know
When you're down in the dumps
And you've lost all your go.
He sits alongside
Puts his head on your lap
As much as to say
"Come cheer up old chap"
Each morning he'll come
With a wag of his tail.
An everyday welcome
He gives without fail
Now that he's gone
Only photos remain
But if he could speak
I'm sure he'd explain
"I'm glad that you miss me
But don't cry too often
For in time you will find
That your sorrow will soften"
So take hold of life
Have courage, be bold
And look for the blessings
Your future life holds.
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