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The importance of having a friend and the horrible feelings that come with loosing them. |
| Oh my dear friend Here you lay, at my feet, dying Yet there is nothing I can do I have spent my whole life with you I never thought our fun would end But as your life seeps out of you, It seeps out of me too You were my life line The thing I could cling to in times of need You were there for me And now you are dying What am I to do without you My sturdy steed that got me out of many dangers My cuddly kitten who cradled me when I cried Oh my dear friend Here you lay, at my feet, dying But I will keep my chin up And I will always keep you in my heart |