Poem about Niche and Lag. Your Dingo.


You delivered me as a letter

even though there was something important for you to do.

You said things to me that no one has ever said before

You gave me things I had never received before.

I did things for you that I had never done before.

You delivered me to a place you thought was good

which it wasn't.

I said goodbye and you walked away sadly.

They locked me away.

They tried to take away the articale of clothing you gave me.

I saved all of the other creatures at that freak show.

I went to a strange looking forest and encountered something,

you came back and warned me of the Gaichuu.

You defeated it and colapsed.

We decided we were not going to say goodbye.

I stayed by you and swore to be

a companion to you.

A dingo.

Lag, I, Niche will protect you

as I'm am your dingo.


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