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All Good Things
By Barbara Gill
I've been the best friend I can be
You've done all you can do for me
So now I cry to help you see
The time has come to set me free.
My days here are no longer fun
I long to be where I can run
To grassy fields warmed by the sun
Where Andrew waits for me to come.
You cannot bear to say good-by
We feel the same, both you and I
But I have grown so tired and weak
My body yearns for peaceful sleep.
They say all good things must end
But Please Remember this my friends
That when my life on earth is thru
My spirit will live on with you.
Your loving pet,
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