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Nov 2020
I watch him play with the snow
I have never seen a pussycat so happy
his joy is mine
my hearts beat as one

I was closed no parking
not on my lot
but my kitten
he has stolen my heart

I wish he was black as my sweet April
what a challenge to put her to bed
she was so ******* ill
I tried my best to keep her alive

But there are lines you can't cross
like the one I wear on my ****** chest
so when pull comes to shove
only my lord can make me have mercy and love

April I will never forget you
my black beauty
how you played by my feet
so lovely and complete

My kitten
my sweet kitten
I died that day
and god did I cry


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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