To my cat

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I wish that my eyes were like lens of a camera,
And I could rewatch you whenever I wanted.

I wish that my fingers had a touch memory,
So they could reproduce the warmth of your fur.

I wish my ears where like recorders,
And I could hear the complaining noises you used to do whenever I caressed your belly.

I wish that my brain could keep you,
Even when you're no longer here.

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