I'm watching the dogs for my father. He and sharron went to wisconsin. Before they left, i fell asleep on his shoulder. I can't look at him with his body wasting away and his beard awkwardly thin as well. & that scar that peeks above his equally worn shirt's collar and creeps down to his belly. So i look down. Or up. Because the sight of him makes
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What is that supposed to mean?
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