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furr of my skin
hair on his head
embracing all in
together have ledmy paws and his fingers
are tapping differently
the sensation that lingers
can be feel automaticallyhe is a human
and i am an animal
we're fighting in a fish can
but destined coincidentalmortal beings
with deep feelings
different greetings
from us oh skinniesmy hooman's embrace
is something that i want
it gives me a place
in his upper lap fronti roll, i crawl
and all he do is "aw"
he just acts stupid
like being shooted by cupidit's funny sometimes
to see hooman mad
especially when i poop three times
in his project sheet padhe'll choke me a little
which make me strangle
but if i die
his life will be a strugglei will never leave hooman
from the rest of my life
i'll love him as i can
even he'll get a wifethe memories that we have
is someone i will not be placed
from the love of my be half
our happiness and grace○●○●○●○●○●