Forced To Choose 7x7
They say you will never know
until you are forced to choose;
The smell of smoke chased by heat;
With no time what do you save?
I see two scared pairs of eyes,
their lives are all that matters;
Grab one cat, then the other.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2019
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