Kills For Love
-by Doug Draime
The cat’s purr isenormous. He staresat me, studies mewith opaque eyes,which know not war. Heharbors no greed,
tho he is done inthe mouse, he thinks, for mybenefit. Which he spitsfrom his mouth at myfeet, a gift of love.
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