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A Week Has Gone

It has been a week tomorrow,
that we had to tell you good-bye.
When I you out Tuesday night,
I I did not know I was sending you out to die.

In the year and a half we had you,
you tried so hard to be a good boy.
Mommy and I loved our "Little Boy" so much,
you were our pride and joy.

You sleep outside of your room,
in a small grave.
Mommy and I will always remember the tabby,
that we were not able to save/

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