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Jun 2021
i hold within
a little feline
crying
for love

she rubs
away
from above
(by and by)

i ask what
is required?
invariably
the answer

is nothing
or
we will see
with a darkest

purr..i say i
will or
why
a saucer

of circle
riddle me this-
i donΒ΄t know
but no-one does..!
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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