The Last Time You Saw Brownwood

Our precious Angel Cody, one year ago today;
It was a sunny Saturday morning, and by our sides you laid!
You went outside to make a potty, then we all got inside the van;
To visit the Brownwood Market, our weekly fun-filled plan!
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With a hundred or more vendors, selling produce, foods, and flowers;
We’d buy lots of organic products, and stay for a couple hours!
We would bring your little stroller, for you to ride in a little while;
But first, you’d walk and see your buddies, wagging tails and lots of smiles!
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Because many people brought their doggies, some big ones and some small;
You loved to go and greet them, you gave kisses to them all!
Then you would get a little tired, and we’d wheel you all around;
We’d get to our favorite park bench, and we’d put you on the ground!
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We would stay for twenty minutes, you’d watch everyone go by;
We can still see you sitting on that last day, as our eyes begin to cry!
For that was the last time you went to Brownwood, the next Saturday you sailed away:
The morning that ripped our hearts out, our Soulmate’s parting day!
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                                     Each Saturday morn
                                  You loved to go bye-bye
                               Brownwood Square or bust