The Cheetah

A Poem by Emma Lee

He’s worn and torn

Loved and misplaced

I’ve fallen asleep with him

Every night

Since I gave him your name

Because then

I can pretend that

For a few seconds

As I fall asleep

The cheetah

You share a name with

Is really you

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Added on August 5, 2013
Last Updated on August 5, 2013

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