Prologue:
Leaves are drifting,
in the summer cooling breeze.
The feel so lifting,
he tugs my blouse, teasing.
We sat by the beach,
gazing into the horizon.
As we watched the sun set,
it felt like it was just another sun rise.
For in our lives,
the sun never sets.
Ever constant, everlasting.
One little piggy, One little ruppy..
My little piggy, my little ruppy.
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