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Jan 18
"sounds like a member of the past;
nothing you can really change,
even if you tried.
"

the cat's beauty
was revered by kings
of lands far away-
but her majesty had passed
of old age.

they talked no more of her
as she was now gone
from this world.
still the mother's heart
wept on every day,
but the soldier kings
said it's best
not to dwell on it,
but that kitten would live
on within their mind..
taking up that silence
where there were once
purrs.
Tyler
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Tyler  24/M/PA
(24/M/PA)   
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