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The catwalk

The cat is walking in the forest.
It sees everything from it´s own point of view.
She sees herself as the princess of the forest.
And she wants everything to be new.
New ground to walk on, but old friends she used to know.
The eagle has been her friend, but not nowadays.
But what a peaceful thought, that she can avoid the most of the row.
The cat is an solitaire, with a fear to the bear.
This is catwalk, oh, that is just another way of expression, but this is
the cat´s walk in the wood.
She is in her best mood.
But a question is, if she could,
move the big stone away, or was it just too big?
The cat´s life is a special dimension of life, and it´s interesting, fascinating.
Compare it to the eagle, and you see wisdom on both ground, and in the air.
This is the air we breath, this is the life of the animals wee see, but are we fair?
Are we fair to the animals, to the kings in the jungle...just a question....
Move on man, and learn something.

Skriven av: Mattias Kroon

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