Cat and Wolf

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Friends come in different forms,
Mine was a cat,
The cat's was a wolf.
We could not be separated.

Friends come and go.
I had to leave her,
She was sad.
We were separated.

Long months passed,
No "hi",
No "bye",
No words between us.

I came back and
She was happy,
So was I,
Cat and wolf.

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