My Wombat Friend

       Little bear, how are you here? 
       Come to see me now?
       We spend this time together.
       It is meant somehow.

       Warm drink in hand, I slowly sip 
         as you munch grass nearby.
       Never knew a wombat friend 
         would come give me a try.

       Thanks so much for hanging out.
       Do you enjoy your time?
       On these peaceful afternoons 
         as much as I do mine?
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