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Jack and Jill went up the hill,
the little queen and king.
They did not mean to take a spill
and ended losing everything.
For words they spoke
and deeds they've done
the mob has taken everyone.
So Jack fell down and broke his crown --
the tyrant's rolling head.
And that's not all, Jill too, will fall
for every secret said.
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Kind, golden eyes
saw right through me;
blue and white paws
pulled me up,
took me in from the storm,
healed my heart.
How can this be happening?
I don't deserve something this--
I lose my train of thought;
something stops me:
He kisses me suddenly.
"Why are you crying?"
my thoughts continue.
Happy tears, my love...
Happy tears..." I whisper aloud.
In that moment,
my head on his chest,
my heart skipped a beat listening to his,
and our lives changed.
The shy, stray cat found a home,
and the brave, kind wolfie found someone to protect,
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