There's a beautiful white cat with bright green eyes wandering around the streets, she seems to be a stray. I bend down and hold out my hand, and she walks away. To my disappointment, she seems to think I am not real. I sneakily follow the cat, and I run up and pick her up just before she walks in front of a car. The cat meows as a little thank you and she seems to not want to be put down. I take her home and give her food and water, then I think of the name I will give her.
I think I will name her Josephine.
❤Daniel.❤
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Random Poems.
الشعرThis is just a series of random poems I have written which will be updated at random times! Enjoy!!!
