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This is a poem about child abuse and how one cat helped a little girl survive. |
A Guide His eyes burning bright Find their way through the night From the porch, to the door Slinking silently on the floor He watches on his sack As the door opens, just a crack A small girl quickly peeks Spotting the cat that she seeks Her face comes alight With joy, although fright She knows she cannot be seen Not out of bed, not with Reen Reen, "her" loving cat The only one, to hug and pat The only reason she's still alive The only reason she can survive He is still there when she is bashed He stays even when she's smashed He knows, that she needs him Although, she cannot feed him So he comes every week To the girl that does peek And guides her on So that soon she to will be strong. |