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Cat would not have a name like fluffy or boots or samantha Cat would be known as Full Moon Eyes and this would be her poem: FULL MOON EYES Full moon eyes catching the tiniest reflection of the stars across the sleek coat of a warm and hopeful paw Ears cupped catching the footfall beneath the earthen roofed tunnel The sweet fragrance of a seed of grass cracked open by the rodent tooth Sets the appetite on edge to enjoy a sweet repast on the warm Summer's Eve Her whisker's gently curled, the claw encased in velvet fuzz Balanced on warm round fat pads tucked beneath the fine bones and sinew Slowly rises to meet the moment carrying the crisis to it's home It's Time to step into the struggle and Life to end it's song Swift nip and severs neck from back He lies cradled in her paw She licks his face in grateful gestured love |
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