Sitting on the wall,
their sure they ain't going to fall.
Those two cats,
facing each others backs.
One gets up and goes,
the other follows.
They are best mates,
they may hate the rest of the world but,
each other they won't hate.
No jealousy,
they never look at each other with envy.
They need each other, that's a fact,
together they must have formed the friends forever pact.
They care,
they know who's where.
They are true friends,
their friendship is hemmed,
they'll never change like everyday fashion trends.
Two cats,
their friendship will remain.
Those two cats,
two cats with invisible friendship hats.
-For my cat and her best friend.
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