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Last Words To A Dumb Friend

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Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall -
Foot suspended in its fall -
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend

Yonder, to your tragic end.
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Unknown ghost 31 January 2018

Great work ????????Friends are really very special

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