My dog is old like me
I wipe his eyes so tenderly
And hope that I can find
Someone who will be so kind
When I can barely see.
I’m loyal just like him
There is no task I find too grim
Although it makes me sad
Remembering the fun we had
Before his sight grew dim.
Whether you are fierce or tame
We all wind up the same,
He stayed by me until the end
An undeniable friend,
And then, the fall came.
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