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She Wolf 2
She’s limping
This is not her
She has an open wound
Through her white fur
She’s my baby
She was never my pet
I protected her
So I took her to the vet
The looks they gave
I knew it was not good
The comfort I gave
Was to make her feel good
They took an xray
Another doctor came in
The message he conveyed
Made everything grim
Its not only the wound we see that often
It’s her heart and other organs
She is in pain, even if she does not show it
I leave it to you to decide how to handle it
I cant…
I won't…
Handle her being gone
She gave me that look
And I know I was wrong
She is mine and I was her’s
Death cannot part
She lives right here in my heart,
This is not her
She has an open wound
Through her white fur
She’s my baby
She was never my pet
I protected her
So I took her to the vet
The looks they gave
I knew it was not good
The comfort I gave
Was to make her feel good
They took an xray
Another doctor came in
The message he conveyed
Made everything grim
Its not only the wound we see that often
It’s her heart and other organs
She is in pain, even if she does not show it
I leave it to you to decide how to handle it
I cant…
I won't…
Handle her being gone
She gave me that look
And I know I was wrong
She is mine and I was her’s
Death cannot part
She lives right here in my heart,
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