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A little girl scary and shy
Was always the last one, standing behind
But we saw her shine
So this fuzzy critter grew up
Became one of us, a piece of our hearts
A sister in arms

We couldn’t know the hurricane she’d become
Out of control every time the prey starts to flee at her sight

There she goes chasing the ball
Betting her life she’s winning this run
An incredible showing of rage
Nothing she cares but this race

You see her face, seems she could cry
Giving her love and her life through those eyes
No one can fight
We’ll never know where she came from
But I’m sure as hell where’s the place she should go
And meet there we all





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