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To
My Dove
A soap poem
By Tatiana Pahlen

Gentle, charming, smooth and buffed You filled my heart with swelling love;
I purr all day with joy and sigh, For
you, my fervid dove, I pine. You spread my claws; I am flying high. Come
to my paws, Before I die.
Meow!
April
14, 2003 Copyright
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