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Oct 2014
Your fur is a silent shadow.
Yet soft as silk.
Your eyes of emerald crescent moons,
hold so many stories.
Stories of lives you've encounter and lives you had before.
And it's the biggest expressions you have to show.
When you walk,
no one hears you.
Just only the bell you wear around your neck.
You sneaky shadow.
Your meows tries to be as clear as our language.
Your purrs are endless.
Your spirit never dies.
It feels like you'll live for all eternity.
You chose the ONE person that you'd like to belong too.
And ONLY that person you obey.
Like a dog; you might have in you.
You hunt 'gifts' for your owner.
In show of your love and appreciation.
You made sure that when people look at you,
they look at you as a human being.
Sometimes you know what's best.
You can read the characters in people.
whether they're bad or good.
You're just a simply unique cat.
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I'm glad I have you in my life.
After all the years we had eachother, I ask myself at times:
"What am I without you?"
In early 2000s my old man and I went to the animal shelter to get a pet(as my birthday gift).
My dad chose the one who gave his back to the world, as in gave up on himself. He was prepared to be put down(age of 3).
We gave him a chance and he gave me his lifetime(still on going) of  happiness and partnership.
I hope he serves JUSTICE to this world, or else it would be a waste of the name that was given to him(already) when we got him.
I'm glad that you belong to me,
Batman~ ->w<-
Emily Kaminski
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Emily Kaminski  ~Neverland~
(~Neverland~)   
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