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by dokurtybitz

Stroke of her hair,
Breath next to mine,
Listen to the news and
Purrs,
My fingers and hand
Draw out.

Pet and caress,
Head, throat and
Back,
Til with an arch,
And waggle of her tail
She wanders off,
Enticed once again into
More.

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