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Dedicated to my long lost kitty Lomione, the brother of Feanor
You take my worries away,
As I stroke your fur so fair,
Sometimes you run astray,
But I can feel your presence anywhere.
Who knew a cat could be so kind,
So loving and carefree,
Your were my precious find,
A cheerful spirit, my guarantee.
I thought we would live our lives together,
And die at each others side,
I thought you would be at my aid forever,
I was wrong for I knew you had died.
One evening you went to wander as you like,
Time passed, and you were never found,
Were there grudges of dislike?
I looked everywhere for you, but not a sound.
Sometimes I imagine your furry body,
Cuddled into a bundle tight,
I never gave you blame, or thought you naughty,
For I knew there was an accident that night.
So as I sit here thinking of you,
I'll remember the good times I treasure,
You are that loving spirit who,
Will stay at my side forever.
You took my worries away,
As I stroked your fur so fair,
You may have passed away,
But I can still feel your presence anywhere.
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