Not a day goes by where I don't think about you
You and I, we went through so much together
You held me
while I held you
You visited my soul
when I was in darkness
and needed me
as I needed
you.
Through the veil and the time and the ages,
here you are again,
with some stranger's face,
with some stranger's grace.
In every cat's lovely face, I see you.
(But I'll never get over you, my cranky old man)
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| Tweed ( 1997 - 2011) |
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