Tere he was ,
standing in a puddle of water,
drenched to the bone,
shivering like a rabbit,
i carried him inside,
i sat him down,
but i was too late,
he was too cold,
no longer did he go on,
i tried to warm him,
but he gave up,
i combed his hair,
which felt like rabbits fur,
i washed his face,
which felt smooth,
lke a rabbits paw,
but he gave up;
i placed him in the garden,
with a blanket,
wrapped around him,
i said a prayer,
and named him...Rabbit,
after all;
he gave me joy,
he was the best pet,
a girl could have,
my...fluffy....Rabbit
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