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he fed the kitty a little fish she expressed pity for such a small dish wheres the beef her tongue curled preening in disbelief as her eyes hurled his heart sank at her prissy mood drawing a blank he said its only food take a bite he coaxed it surely wont hurt a palette stroked for this little squirt she feigned a headache laying hoax for fish her wills in need of beefsteak leaving his shriveled wishes on closed doors his saddened heart pours Logan Robertson 7/16/17
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Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 1:23 AM UTC
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he fed the kitty a little fish she expressed pity for such a small dish wheres the beef her tongue curled preening in disbelief as her eyes hurled his heart sank at her prissy mood drawing a blank he said its only food take a bite he coaxed it surely wont hurt a palette stroked for this little squirt she feigned a headache laying hoax for fish her wills in need of beefsteak leaving his shriveled wishes on closed doors his saddened heart pours Logan Robertson 7/16/17
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Jul 16, 2017 at 1:23 AM UTC
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