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my best friend

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Possum, 06 Aug
Possum, 16 Aug
harry my best friend
i remember, way back me and harry use to go to the meddow we would play in the soft grass and go swimming in the cool pond where he would try to catch the fish , then we would come out ,sit under a giant oak and eat fresh picked plumes with smiles on our faces, he would eat so many that his cheeks would turn bright purple ,so i thought. but one morning i went to the pond where he practially lived and i saw him there lying lifless on the green grass i went down cradled him in my arms and wept deeply and openly.
i never go to the meddow anymore ,never to the soft green grass, nor the pond ,you see harry wasnt just a turtle...he was my best friend..