My+Kitten

She is the only one who sees the inside of me. I am the only one she idolizes. __Cassidy__, with an __outlandish__ social mind that stirs up laughter in the air, much like me. One, who is loving and adorable, granted and placed under my arm through my parents trust in me, and through the sound of music. Cassidy who wakes up the light sleepers, with her uncontrollable __snuggly__ personality. __Mom and Dad__ wake to her noisy cries for love but my sister and I hardly acknowledge the existence of her at night.

Her claws are the devil. Beneath the __pitite__ paws, lie the claws ready for attacking her irritator. As she gets bigger her conscience takes over, making her more of a bully to our friendly leather structures. This is how she controls.

Let one forget her reason for being, the world would be __flat with no technique or untamed wind__. Control, control, control, she keeps saying when I __strut__ amongst her tracings. She makes me realize.

When I don’t listen or I am too curious she keeps controlling, when I am a broken appliance, then I look to her. When there are too many young ones in an __unadorned__ room. She who came despite red itchy eyes and a runny noise. She who brings and does not forget to bring. She whose only reason in to fulfill a dream.


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