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msattler:
Now, you may know me more so kindly
as te guy that wen bwfore ye.
And many songe, left many picuter, fore he go.

But he alway left one empty...........
spot before he went, he....
Alway had sothing he had to snow.

And before he went, he had not sent
that last pots  before he go.
The mods got to him first.........
There feared he was about to post hist worst.

And so they did him in.

No  one knowswhat the kity man had in  his mind trhat day....
What it was that he was about to say.
It died with  him upn that day.


And so the  storyu of the kittynan goes.......
He looved his kitties and  wrote some prose
And because tey cut him off, still don't know why.........

The kittyman was left to wander and die.

The kittes  were left to  wander such,
but Loro le[t tp tje kibble...
Theire sould, it was said, were not quite the same.
But their mouths were full of kibble.

But they wandered about the hosee all day
trying to just hbow to figger..........
HOw their maste was   slain........wno would complaon
about his musing about words , what was the trigger?



He lover Lori, and he loved kittes.......
Like none before he, diddy wah diddy.
There were none like him beofre.
ano none such aft......

He only asked  for to forgive his gaff.

You killed him , you see, with your hypocrasisy.
Nothing more, I am sure, nothing less.

For his word were just those of the few that compose
Their thougts to post hers, more or less.

Don't know  right here and now if  the kittyman's wow
will   retuirn and say evermore.
Just be sure that I  can............
And be assured that I am
Confirmed to  be  a cruncher evermore.


'Till the day I feakin' die.

msattler:
I'll never forger upon that night,,,,,,,when heven sen me to her ight.
And my  Lori ay there, without no kittines............

There  she was.........so    dmnder all prettty.
I laid me hed down pu  her chest.........she accepted it........as was her best...
at that time

She became a friend of mione.

I never for got her laing their........her linful;l thoughts, her long tossed hari.\\Her  kin of thousews before kitties...........I ade her one  too.........

Now one cannot live witjout te othe..........
O e't   tears thne other must sujffer.
So  true.

she would not had her life without me, nopr mine without\\\\jerws/

I this seems abit uncompoees then.....

It's only that is   wrote   and posed them

linds...............as thoughts should be.
Every word was done blind.

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