NightMy kitten walks on velvet feet
and makes no sound at all;
And in the doorway nightly sits
to watch the darkness fall
I think he loves the lady, Night
And feels akin to her
Whose footsteps are still as his,
Whose touch as soft as fur
Louis Weakley Mc Kay
(and makes no sound at all;
And in the doorway nightly sits
to watch the darkness fall
I think he loves the lady, Night
And feels akin to her
Whose footsteps are still as his,
Whose touch as soft as fur
Louis Weakley Mc Kay
Samsonite,
Mon 23 Dec 2002, 9:44,
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