Long ago their journey began,
Two little girls walked hand in hand,
Giggling and whispering without a care,
Truly their friendship had not a tear.
 
As time went on they had their rifts
But solemnly swore they would never drift
Dreaming and laughing of together growing old,
Neither suspected how cheaply one would be sold.
 
I cannot say just when or what unseen
Weaseled [...]

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