When my Tama died at such a young age
I through a frightening rage!
Tore down my curtians, punched through the wall,
Broke my cell phone, so I couldn't call...
I felt built with guilt,
I leaned to the wall with a tilt,
The days were spinning very fast,
And yet somehow, I went into the past,
Fed my tama, cured it too
So it stayed alive, YAHOO!
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