Cat for a Girl
A beautiful creature
With a mane full of snow
Silently sits
Though she always knows
In the dark nights
When no one is near
He comes
The only one to hear
People will judge
And they shall stare
With him
Life may just seem fair
Maybe a cursed child
A mind full of wrong
Has never
Wanted him to be gone
To close her eyes now
Could not end well
So instead
He came when she fell
Someone you say
But nobody around
Looking up
She saw her cat lying down
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