Fur Child
Compassion comes from many sources...
She comes to me when I am in pain,
Gives her love
with no thought of gain.
Always giving love and solace,
How can you call her soulless?
Gives her love
with no thought of gain.
Always giving love and solace,
How can you call her soulless?
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