There was a cat
A black cat
Every morning the black cat sat
On the big black bay window
The cat sat on the big black bay window because
There was another cat she saw
He was a gray cat
A gray and white cat, whose name was Buddy
Buddy and the black cat were friends
Every day
Buddy and the black cat would look at each other
They had a sort of connection that either one of them could describe
A great connection.
And since Buddy and the black cat’s neighbors were great friends
The black cat would occasionally see Buddy every week or so
And the two cute cats would sit
On the big black bay window, blissfully.
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Author:
Sofia Mease (
Offline) - Published: June 23rd, 2022 17:52
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
a wonderful read, thank you
'intimate comfort is indeed
nurtured
in mutually supportive silence..
then expressed, via
mutually attentive, thoughtfulness'
thank you L. B. Mek!
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