Grim is dark, keen, sneaky, and always there
Lurking in plain sight yet, people just pass
He watches all the moving with wary care
Acting like a king he swaggers with class
Am I the only one that notices him
Only one that gently strokes his dark coat
That plays willingly with my gloomy Grim
Hates to listen to his lonely note
I hope that he will only ever be mine
Only snuggle up to me for my heat
I wish he was to replace my sunshine
For he is my everyday, rich treat
Grim, my cat, your vibrating purrs entice
Caring cat, you bring me to paradise

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