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My Little Fighter

My little fighter Your memory isn't any lighter. The way you cocked your head, And for tasty treats you plead. You loved to tumble in the grass, And stole sweets from a kid in my class. When lying on my bed, You'd curl up on my lap There you'd take a little nap. Chasing cars was your game, But you always came when I called your name. You were my one eyed pirate Far greater than hudini. Never will there be a pack More sacred than that Of a little girl and loyal friend My little fighter Your memory isn't any lighter. . But one day we'll meet again. In loving memory of my first pet a little foxi cross malteese terrier named Cola?

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Date: 12/6/2014 10:12:00 AM
Your one eyed pirate had to be a fighter! Memories are precious. I enjoyed your poem.
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Rochelle-Mari Smith
Date: 12/6/2014 10:14:00 AM
She really was, I miss her dearly ...

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