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Apr 2016
The long haired kitten
sat in the comfort of dark,
while wisps of air blow
through his fingers,
he clicked away
on the mouse,
desperate to win
the fight between
him an his insanity.
Written by
KittenJesus  17/F/none
   Lora Lee, Nicole and Jamadhi Verse
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