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[title] => Cat
[time] => 2008-08-19 08:55:02
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[bodytext] => The sleek black cat Lies curled by the fire, Never once to dare a gaze To reveal a slightest desire Watching and waiting Never once awoke Home soon the master To feed, to pet, to stroke Headlights in the street A car soon to follow Tuna for my supper To lick, to chew, to swallow I cannot find my keys Fingers cold and numb I look around expectantly For my pal, my friend, my chum I don’t know why I bother Swift and fleet of foot All she really wants of me Is to fill her empty gut Still she purrs awaiting When key is in the lock Eyes of purest green Still flinch with slightest shock Needy she may be Of attention, time and love But she’s the only friend I’ve got When push comes to shove [comments] => 2 [counter] => 161 [topic] => 43 [informant] => dooby [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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