Harvey
He comes in the room, glad as usual, to see me He settles down with me, and enjoys an embrace, and a tender touch As he stands with his people, he has no idea that soon the great divide will come He just goes limp, quiet and then still Now its all in the past, no more can be done, or said One of the hardest things you can do, is put your dog, your friend, forever to sleep Good night my friend and thank you so much
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