Curled up in the yard, fur stopping the wind
Catching the edges of sun through the clouds
Curled up on my owners pillow, leaving hair
Where she sleeps when it rains or doesn’t
Curled up above the sofa watching bird
I’m not allowed to kill, hampering my nature

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