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Feb 2015
Dear child,
Can you start giving me cat food that's piled?
I wish to expand
With luxurious food that's apparently canned.
Please don't treat me like I'm a rock.
And stop watching me like a hawk!
I love all the petting,
But your hand really needs to stop sweating
I want to be treated like a luxurious cat, can you do that?
Oh, and when you come back, capture a rat
written in 2015
Cranberry Juice
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Cranberry Juice  Guam
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