Really, Her Name Is Lily Poem by Lily Foster

Really, Her Name Is Lily



Each night I sleep
with my sweet peep
it might be silly,
but her name is Lily

She cuddles at times
and at others she climbs

She's not fond of many
but her love for me is plenty

She sleeps the day away
on the bed where I wish I could stay

You might think she is an imaginary friend
But really she's my... CAT

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