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| deb |
On occasion I wake for the day trapped~ Complain as I may, pinned down by chest and feet, I really never do mind~ Glossy coats and blinking eyes lolling there next to me, I can never stop myself from scratching tiny heads and smoothing my hand down furry backs~ and this is why I am a cat person~ They trap me long enough to love me, just enough, and then they go their own way. Mrow to you too, furry baby! |
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