The cat-lover he looked
Into the eyes of every
Cat he saw
Deep, deep into the eyes
He looked
And looking deep was
Ever-deeper for him
A thirst that be not slaked
A mystery still in the depths
A problem for solution
But still deep.
So the cat-lover
Took it in his habit
And his stride
He took it
His eyes started
To look as the eyes of
Cats
Took on that feline stretch
Delved deep
Deep and deeper
Into the brain
From cat-lover
Transformed
To cat-man
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