I can't believe you're really gone,
It wasn't your time,
Why did you go?
I miss you already and it's been but a day,
Smokey and Toffee seem down,
They miss you, you know,
They don't do much now,
Perhaps they don't see the point,
There's no cheerful grey mouse in the cage now,
The three mice has become two,
Sleep well little one,
You'll be missed deeply.
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