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LITTLE BUDDY

My little buddy sits and itches away
Such a happy little baby, yet he suffers so
We put socks on his little 'paws' so he doesn't
scratch open his head
The impulses my buddy has to itch are so intense
The discomfort of the itching makes your heartache.

Altho uncomfortable, he keeps himself happy and playful
My little buddy has eczema, a form of psorriasis
Which causes his skin to break out in blisters
Our hearts go out to this little guy
We all take part in helping him to beat this
painful skin disease.

To TJ... I love you buddy! You're the best Godson a guy could have.. Hugs and kisses!
© 1999 Bob Murphy

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