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God saw you were getting tired,
And a cure was not to be.

So he cradled you in his arms,
And whispered "come with me."

With tearful eyes we watched you,
And saw you pass away.

Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,
That furry head at rest,

God broke our hearts to prove to us,
he only takes the BEST.

-Author Unknown-

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