Emma and me

Me, a baby snow leopard


To get treated

The right way


Emma (the one to trust)


Emma was the one

She helped me grow

She was the one

One glance, one word

I hissed

She petted me, ever so gently, like a smooth feather

I purred ever so softly, like a Butterfly’s’ wing

I loved her like a sweet plum



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