mai graytest frend (for 4point5kittehs)

fortz of yoo surrownd me
adn nebber seem tu seece
ai sit in sylent sorrowin
adn prae for sum releese
ai noe yoo had tu leev me
ai noe yoo had noe choyse
still ai long for wun moer tuch
tu heer wunse moer yoor voyce
wotz teh poynt in ennyfin
if yoor nott heer tu shayr
ai’m goin froo teh moe shunz
butt ai honestly doent cayr
stil ai muss moev on thoe
ai lost mai graytest frend
nao ai juss cownt teh moemintz
until we meet agen

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  1. *snifflol snifflol*
    duz enywun haz a neckstra shamwow?

    ai sew sawree fur yur loss, 4point5kittehs. ai wish yoo lubs, peese, an komforts. ♥

  2. Lupinssupins

     /  March 20, 2012

    Dis am so byootimuss, sunovawot! It brings to mind my greatest human friend of over 40 years,, whom I lost with no warning 3 years ago and who is missed every day.

    • fan q, although a poem, like this one, may be inspired by a particular post, the sentiments involved are, sadly, not unique.

      • Lupinssupins

         /  March 21, 2012

        Aye, not only not unique, but sadly, universal. All things must end, alas…

  3. damommza

     /  March 20, 2012

    Wut a lubberlee powem. Taeks a caes uv shamwow’s owt uf maii poket fur teh sharinz…yoo awlwayz speeks frum teh hart sunovawot adn yoo speeks fur us awl.


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