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MEMORY OF Cherokee:
Cherokee, the sweetest
It wasn't long before we knew
That you had won our hearts.
Silly yet graceful,
Your eyes looked loving upon us
So gentle; affectionate to all
Our little 'shadow boy'
Constantly at our feet or looking for us;
a game of hide and seek
A fun-loving soul
Friendly and adoring,
Devoted to the end-
Wear your silver harness with pride. Godspeed, Cherokee, until our journey comes full circle and our paths cross again.
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