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He was one foot tall

But not that small

When it came to his size of alive.

He lived large without any striving.

He thrived on the little things.

Watching and listening and

Seldom out loud.

His head he bowed

To a smaller god

A tiny god

He couldn’t gets his paws around him.

His god was that small!

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