She had one
lovely cat. She was
called, pussycat.
Her color was
grey and she drank
whole day, the entire
summer rain.
I asked her:
If she remains
thirsty all the
time.
She said:
She had
once a
boyfriend. She
called him,
a pussyman.
She had one
lovely cat. She was
called, pussycat.
Her color was
grey and she drank
whole day, the entire
summer rain.
I asked her:
If she remains
thirsty all the
time.
She said:
She had
once a
boyfriend. She
called him,
a pussyman.