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Sep 2014
Sometimes the way you look
At me gives me that cold
Worry you get

When your cat has been
Gone for a few days too
Long.

Then you do something
Like writing I love you,
Sverre
in the palm

Of your beautiful paw to
Show me, and reassurance
Scratches meowing

At the door, craving half
A tin and a belly-
Rub.
SG Holter
Written by
SG Holter  Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)   
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