The biggest questions occupy my soul. Why, where, what?
Strange that the best answers come from a little mutt.
A spotted eye and fur that fits him like a glove,
forget every other thing and do your best to love.
Jan 20, 2013
Jan 20, 2013 at 1:22 PM UTC
The biggest questions occupy my soul. Why, where, what?
Strange that the best answers come from a little mutt.
A spotted eye and fur that fits him like a glove,
forget every other thing and do your best to love.
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