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// Part 2:  Even Baby Dragons Need Hugs 
// Story: Reclaiming His Childhood 
// by Yosh-E-O 
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Why so sad?
Life's not so bad
Come sit beside me
and rest your weary head

It's okay to cry
Although others may deny
You're burden is safe with me
You'll always be my big, strong guy

Let it all out
It's better to share than pout
Rest your head scaly head upon my shoulder
and let Ms. Rarity know what this is all about

We all have bad days
Somehow or someways
But it's important to share your feelings
Soon everything will be okay

I nuzzle at your tears
as to wipe away your fears
I hum a sweet tune
while I rock and gently pat your rear

There, there
It's so much better to share
Now it's time for Ms. Rarity
to administer some additional care

Cradled close now to my chest
Your ear pressed upon my breast
Listen to my heartbeat
Its time for you to rest

My heart beats tha-thump, tha-thump
as I gently rub your cute little rump
I kiss you lovingly on the cheek
We'll get you through this little slump

From your lips I see a bubble
But this is of no trouble
One more kiss and a gentle nuzzle
before I bring you over a warm milk bottle

Warm milk for your tummy
The soft coat and heat of my body
Lulls you off to sleep
my darling, Spikey-Wikey

Bottle through
and worries, too
Rest soundly
sweet, Spikey-Pooh

No more worries or cares
It's just you, me, and this chair
Times like this for me
are cherished beyond compare