
Felinity
My city’s soul is that of a cat,
Striped variously and moving fast.
Hackles raised it growls at play fouls
But when moonlight feeds milk,
Its purred affection… is to forever last.
– Bolbul
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Felinity
My city’s soul is that of a cat,
Striped variously and moving fast.
Hackles raised it growls at play fouls
But when moonlight feeds milk,
Its purred affection… is to forever last.
– Bolbul
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