BearA Poem by RinFirst peom I ever wrote about my cat, I was about 14.
An angel that has fallen from the heavens. His eyes shin like diamonds. I look into his eyes and begin to believe I am at the beach. His roars are louder then an elephant. He is a vacuum, eating anything on his food bowl. Softer then a feather, big and squishy. His heart is bigger then his stomach. Fat, but beautiful and pure. He is my baby and will always be.
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