By the time I got homeI was worthy of love
I was dressed in hope
your words don't reach
are just not as sharp
I see myself here
I see myself here
not as you see me
not as you say I am
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Huck's bloodwork came back within the normal range! I was so nervous to pick up the call from the vet, but it was ok in the end. (Scout...
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