Pound Puppy…

Don’t you…

Don’t I what?

Don’t you want me?

I do, but..

But what?

I can’t have you.

I don’t…

Don’t what?

I don’t understand.

Somethings in life…

Somethings in life.

Just don’t make sense.

It’s not fair.

No. It’s not fair.

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