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10w
I have become very uninterested
in a life without you.
With love, kelsey
Black as the darkest night
Green eyes gleaming
They prowl the city streets
With death on their minds
The wild hunter instinct
Once more in command
The softest most lovable cats still never lose the instinct to hunt and ****
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