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Mask Head

Monotone some would say
black and white this is true
but not like simple nothing new
sitting comfortably on the couch
a look of intensity
seriousness
as if almost reaching bliss
paws out front 
haunches bent
tail forthright between two back legs
he slouches
upon his head he wears a mask
like a bandit
as he is named
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Allison Avatar
October 28, 2017 at 5:56 PM
a lovely description of Bandit the cat Anita:-) hugs jan xx
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