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April Delacour

Classics Children

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April Delacour

Classics Children

"Silent Grace: My Feline Companion"

"Silent Grace: My Feline Companion"

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In the still of night, she prowls with grace,

A creature of beauty, with a feline face.

With eyes that gleam like emerald pools,

She dances through shadows, breaking all the rules.


Her fur, a tapestry of ebony night,

Soft to the touch, a velvety sight.

In the moon's gentle glow, she finds her stage,

A silent hunter, wise beyond age.


She purrs a melody, sweet and low,

A soothing symphony, a tranquil flow.

With each graceful step, she casts a spell,

In her world of secrets, she'll never tell.


Oh, my dear feline, companion divine,

In your presence, life feels so fine.

You're more than a pet, you're a cherished friend,

A bond unbroken, until the very end.


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