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Albert, 33 he/himA poem I wrote about my kitty:
Beaches the goblin
She loved eating trash
But she wasnt allowed
So she wouldnt get fat
She snuck on my desk
and ate mac n cheese
what is that sound
i had woken from a dream
the sound of velcro
a distinctive slurp
18 years old
up on her perch
A trash cat she was
and will always be
even though she left
in days just 3
she was a model
a diva a queen
sometimes she even acted like a fiend
a fiend for trash and yummy human food
all of that and still attitude
i was her butler
her dad and her friend
she licked my tears every time i was sad
it was always me laying drowning in pain
hugging my stuffie
while she purred my name
then it was her and i did the same
i love you beaches my angel,
my little lady, my ma'am
and silky coat, a grain of sand
i lived for you and you lived for me
another friendship like yours
i will never see
beaches my light and love and best friend
this is the beginning not the end
i will live for me thats what you would want
and as your butler i will stand at the front
give food to the great goblin queen
she demands your sacrifice
and make sure its yummy
or youll want to think twice
all bow down before the beaches and shores
the queen has arrived and she wants whats yours
i love you,
RIP my flame point siamese
Rosey Beaches
Passed on 8/15/2025
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