Walking down the street one day,
I walked into a strange.
He asked me if I had seen,
a labador retriever.
I asked him if he was okay,
He said he could be better.
He said he had lost something that day,
He said it was his dog and sweater.
I told him no worry I would help him find,
we started to walk a ways.
When I turned on a dime,
There standing behind us was the best part of the day.
He had not lost his dog and sweater,
For they had been next to him forever.
I laughed and pointed and said good day,
For I helped a stranger not in need.
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