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Fuego
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by Robert R. Penland |
Fuego can't communicate |
like you and I can do. |
Although he speaks, his
words are strange |
both to me and you |
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If I don't understand him |
he'll see I'm at a loss |
he'll jump up to my
keyboard, |
then just walk across. |
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"FWAREC" he
just typed to me |
then on my desk he sat. |
In case you do not know
this yet, |
"Fuego" is my
cat. |
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