As I shudder at being ....
At my most hopeless moments,
As just a simpe act of walking down with small boy,
Ifelt a warm lick, then again, I thought I was dreaming, at my thought Hope.
And another time, I asked this time for a lick, I was given back the sweet gesture.
Never mind about not getting my ....... Today....
I connected with a soul, a spirit.
I am not alone.
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