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Jun 2020
A sweet little kitten I found her,
and so I thought she would stay,
but the mischief inside her started to stir
almost the very next day.

Where went that sweet little kitten
who’d sleep in my lap so sound?
Now I'm more apt to be bitten!
Then away from me she will bound.

Alas, I adore this sweet kitten,
twice now the size she once was.
Forever I'll find myself smitten
with her pink nose and velvety paws.
Claire Gordon
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Claire Gordon  19/F
(19/F)   
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