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He was born in the street
He had to fight to live
His body was found in the roadside
She loves the height
She couldn’t judge the peak
A hit was enough to bring her down
He came to relax in the damp
She screams to get attention
His life was taken by them
He was proud of his looks
He woke all with his music
He was eaten by guests
He was her friend
They played and slept together
He was sold for money
They are family
He played with the kids
He abused the trust
He was an orphan
He knocks and she feeds him
A holiday split them apart
He brought happiness
They celebrated with sweets
Next day he left silently
She talks to him
He loves her ways
He makes her smile
He wanders in the garden
She throws him food
She still waits for him
She is real
He called her emotional
She smiles at being her
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