mysteries lies within those eyes
i know it's not hunger for mice
she could be looking at the flash
or plain not minding what it was
i wish i know, that would be nice
...
she thinks she knows everything
falls asleep while i am watching
never did i remember her talking
just occasional meows and purring
i believe she has heart throbbing
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