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TWINKLE TWINKLE DYING STAR when i was a little lad i had a puppy named Fred i loved when Fred used my lap as a bed he'd romp around in my yard and follow me anywhere and when it thundered and there was lighting he'd lick away my fear if i needed something i'd stare at it and he'd fetch it for me i don't know how he knew but i do know that the truth it be when i wasn't feeling well and wanted to do nothing but sleep he'd walk around quiety and not make a peep he was so understanding and felt compassion from afar i can't explain it the way i can't explain the dying of a star his devotion never wavered and his love was all mine and just like that star i'd watch him shimmer and shine then i met a woman who did all the same things but one never knows what fate and providence brings by the woman i was done in by deceipt and wished i was dead and i also wish instead of that woman i still had Fred (c) 2012.....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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