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Feb 2018
Lines that i muttered about nature and cats, and cats were my favorite, no human could compete with these feline beasts
I was seventeen, a furry
They called me a wild *****
Although, wide seemed more fitting
All those parties, slept with many species
Lions, tigers, a black panther
Bloodhound Gang playing in the background
But those days are over, i'm now a dog lover.
Silver Heinsaar
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Silver Heinsaar  27/M/Estonia
(27/M/Estonia)   
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