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When I was just 6 yrs of age I prayed for a friend. God sent me Damion. He had been hit by a car. He had tags but that only led me to find his owner had passed and they didn't want him back. I had a friend at last! He stayed at my side for years. He protected me from any harm. He met me every day at the bus stop ever faithfully. One day he didn't come. He was getting old. He layed in my bed. I lost my best friend that night but he still remains here in my heart.He will never be far from my mind. |
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