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and in a life

that was suppressed,

with one’s best efforts

always second best,

there was comfort waiting

by the fire,

never judging, and without

a crossed wire.

And when they failed to see

you’d come home now,

always the cat sat waiting

to say me-ow.

No better calmer;

that snugly ball,

who read the signs

and said ‘just sod ‘em all!

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