not far ahead young man running
towards her calling her, her name
she dropp cat and forget everything
hugs and kisses ease all mourning
uplifted feet swinging on his arms
to her, it's turning to sweet dreams
questions asked; meekly answered
sometimes droplets escapes easily
a tap on shoulder; confiding whisper
her pet still following; looking around
feline stealthily watching from window
jumps out to join march to resting place
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