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Tail in a Tent
The rasp
of a great cat's
tongue
woke me
in the jungle
I could smell his
meaty breath
meaty breath
meaty breath
So I rolled
to one side
and continued
to snore
In the morning
a whisker
was all
Published 17th Jun 2010
| Edited 28th Mar 2016
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