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My dear Iris

'You adorable little furball'

I barely saw you  beside the street

Destiny wanted us to meet

As the saying goes

As one door closes another one opens

But in our case even the light was on

Your fur, the same color of my hair

Your eyes were like the mixture of yellow and green

A peculiar shade indeed

With a soft mew, and a hopeful glee

You've approached teary me

Your black fur soaked from the rain

And a growl emitting from your stomach

'
I picked you up

And brought you home

Gave you food

Made you a bed

'

Later we sat on the couch and watched some drama

I don't remember the plot, but we sure did laugh

For you I am thankful everyday

You are my best friend

Ever since that day



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