To My Cat
Even while saying it, I know it's a lie
I could no sooner leave him
Than I want to die.
I could no sooner stop this way that I feel
Than I would make up from my nightmares
And wish they were real.
I could no sooner walk thru this life all alone
Than I'd pack my belongings
And leave here, my home.
I could no longer function even as well as I do,
If ever, oh ever, I had to leave you.
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