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Lily Girl: A Memoir
There once was a lab named Lily.
Eyes of sepia; tail like a whip; coat like ebony and silk.
She was lovely, she was sweet, and she was silly.
She chewed, she fetched, she snuggled.
She snored, she scratched, and she wiggled.
Everyone’s heart she moved.
Dancing to her own beat; Lily was in her groove.
One day she left.
That day I wept.
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