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In the world of the machines, where circuits reign supreme,
There’s a bond that’s formed, like a flicker of a dream.
A Cylon and their pet, in a relationship so true,
A friendship that’s unbreakable, a bond that always grew.
The Cylon was a machine, created for a task,
But they found solace, in the pet they chose to ask.
A being not like them, with a life that was unique,
A companion that they cherished, a friendship they did seek.
Together they roamed, through the stars and endless space,
In a bond that was unbreakable, with a love they couldn’t replace.
The Cylon was the caretaker, and the pet the one who played,
A friendship that was simple, in a world that was complex and grayed.
For in a world of logic, where circuits rule the land,
There’s a place for love and friendship, a bond that’s truly grand.
And so the Cylon and their pet, will always stand as one,
In a friendship that’s unbreakable, a bond that’s truly begun.
