no wax

Lost a friend today,
Someone who knew no malice
Whose trust is e’er true.

Lost a friend today,
Four-footed he may have been;
A friend ever true.

Perhaps one day soon,
On some rainbow bridge we meet.
On the day it comes…

Rem’ber me my friend,
And come a-running to me;
Tongue flapping wetly.

With soppy kisses,
Now cover my tear-stained cheeks;
Bowl me to the ground.

And on that sweet day,
When we meet forevermore.
Happiness unbound.

But until then, friend.
I’ll keep you in mind and heart.
Until then buddy …

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