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My Kitty

March 29, 2009
By xXxEmoKittiexXx SILVER, Roebuck, South Carolina
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The metaphorical brick walls in life are not there to keep people out, they are there to make sure you want in bad enough.->->-> comes from Randy Palche's last lecture :)

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We all stood around,
And stared at the ground,
The eyes that stared back,
Were yellow against black,
My little tuxedo kitten,
Had only just been hitten,
But still my sweet kitty,
Comes running back, sleek and pretty,
Ignorance is bliss, its her own motto,
Some call it love, while others call it slow,
No matter what happens, I'll always know,
Those round eye staring from below,
Always will glow.

© Valerie L., Niskayuna, NY

The author's comments:
In art last year, we had to write something, a critique, a poem, a song, whatever, on a painting in the room. There was one of a small black kitten staring "up" and people's feet standing around it.
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