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By Max C
Published 1 October 2012
Fluffy you are.
Tiny and still.
You feel like carpet.
And look like dirt.
You are short and thin.
Your fur blows in the autumn breeze.
You taste like fresh steak
from the BBQ.
You're loveable and mine.
You feel safe
And smell like my favourite place.
You sound sweet and soft
Like a marshmallow.
I love you
and I always will.
