dashing through the snow on a pair of broken
skies over the hills we go crashing into trees
the snow is turning red I think I'm nearly dead
I wake up in the hospital with stitches through
my head

Boston Terrier

dashing through the snow on a pair of broken skies over the hills we go crashing into trees the snow is turning red I think I'm nearly dead I wake up in the hospital with stitches through my head


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