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Homebodies On my shoulder in moonlight Heats me little cat, We're together bored this night, Me and you, my pet. You would always stay inside, So do me, indeed. When the home's warm and quiet, Dreams come light and sweet. January lit winter sky With the stars; winds roam, What is better than admire Frost, when you're at home. From the fire comes warm light, Smoke through chimney flows. Cat, please, snuggle to me tight, Purr your songs, your "meows". All my troubles step aside, If you're here, my pet, Warm my shoulder, sleep beside, Fluffy friend, my cat. |
Serman Tatyana * * * Her eyes express the universe's grief. She's wise, but still she is a little coward. That's why I so regret her, I believe, And feel so sorry for her lack of power. All essence of the worlds is in her eye. Half closed lid is trembling, looks like bluster. Oh! Cat, how would I know what you try To ask, to tell, when speak you to your Master 
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