Lily
Slowly
Her move, effortless
Graceful but a little hint of gaiety going on
I don't know how she does it
I walk and walk
Turned my head and she stops
Her feet on air
Frozen, got caught
Turned my head front...
I walk and walk
Mindful over every little step she takes
'She be following me again'
I thought
Again...
My head got pulled by some invisible string
Urging me to catch her
She stopped, staring straight at me
'Meoww... meoww'
She said
Lily, my cat be following me again
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