The Cat
Listen...I hear footsteps. The sound is oh so soft. Yes,it's a cat,and his fur is
raven,just like that of the night. He slowly begins to approach me in a cautious
manner. This cat with his magical,emerald eyes is intriguing. Gazing into those
bottomless eyes,I find myself becoming lost. Those eyes seem to signal secrets
untold. This ethereal creature is extremely lovely. How can one not enjoy such an
animal? While dark and puzzling,I am not afraid;just curious...Humans have this sort
of nature as well. Because someone or something is enigmatic or different,don't
ignore that. You never know,you may just discover a new friend. The choice is
yours...
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