How I love my buggies
Sweet, loving, caring
Dirty, smelly, wet.
How everything changed with the fury of one day
Never to be seen again.
I longed for the future, when you would be near.
You were the beginning of it all, my dear.
The unforseen truth, the sympathy I had just for you
Was I more loyal than you?
Even though it happened, even though we are hurt
you are, will be, always, our friend.
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