Tue, 10/01/2013 - 17:03 -- VanaW13


You were my friend

You were very loyal

But life had to give you an end

Life just had to coil


We played when I was very young

We played inside and out

You stayed quiet when the door bell rung

You always helped me out of a pout


We went from Wyoming to Idaho

You were laid to rest

You followed us to the home of the potato

I guess that’s for the best


Jeffy my loving loyal friend

I will love and miss you to the end.


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