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My Brown Eyed Girl

You lie there
Your eyes look at me from beneath
your pink blanket
Your sweet nose rests on
your puppy paws
Don't grow old, my brown eyed girl.

You chase the ball through
fallen leaves.
You bring it back, your eyes
smiling
and your tail
waggling.
Don't slow down, my brown eyed girl.

Wazzoll, jejoo, sweetness pie;
so many names to call you
I want you to speak but
you never will.
I love you Madison,
don't ever die;
my brown eyed girl.

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