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She asked me if I thought he was pretty, I said "No Buddy Bear." She asked me if I wanted to be with her forever, And I said "No Buddy Bear." She then asked, if he were to leave, would I cry? Once again I replied "No Buddy Bear." As she turned to walk away, tears slipping down her furred face, I called her name and reached out to her. You're not pretty Buddy Bear, you're beautiful........ I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.......... And I wouldn't cry if you walked away. I'd die..............
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