He is my Friend
He walks with me
I walk ok and he stays along
But if I get into trouble
He helps it end
When first we met
He was just a stick
But I had learned to carve
Now when he's with me
I won't get sick
We are told that walking
Helps keep us in health
So as I become an older man
I"ll keep him near my side
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