When i saw her beedy eyes,
Now the memory only cries.
The silky fur,
Is no more...
The cutest way,
She used to play.
But now deep
Beneath the durt
She lies on something soft like moss,
She is the biggest thing i lost!
I loved her, love her, always will,
Why has she ever turnedso ill?
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Lost of hamster = poem
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I used to have a hamster, well i used to have two, then they had a bunch of little ones. lol. and for that reason my mom made me get red of them. i was about your age or younger. very good poem. nice details.
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