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Jul 2014
Crept around the corner,
Did the great feline mourner.

Sadness had tossed his mane,
Splashing water explains his pain.

Hostile territory his mind did span,
Ten hundred shot down, halted, gazing at a single man.
This one goes out to my favorite cat 'Spooky'
Kenshō
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Kenshō  M
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