But...
Just can't.
This is how I feel...
My heart is broken.
Today, is your heart walking around in someone else's hand? A little persons care? A wagging doggie.
My heart is outside of my body. It always has been in the care of my fur baby, Harry.
My heart has no home right now.
Where is your heart?
Xoxo
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