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to my cat, sphinx. only heaven will ever know what goes on in that wonderful little head of hears...


the cat and I

define the cat for the crazy lady or man
design the perfect feline for a hatcatbat time
i will a form of catlike charm to take and turn this old bone
to old godess moon of slender ranks
and the hunter of darkness, the cat of all

to 6 clawed paws and a heart of gold
my sphinx
my profet
this little confused cat.
confounds me so.

inspite of it all
i love her though.




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Publicerad 2008-07-31 23:17



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