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Sonnet #67: Cat

She is the queen of distant past and future
Within her memory, she’s seen it all
She’s got a shiny, fluffy fur to die for
She’s always pride and therefore prone to fall

Let Me See

While I’m here
Let me guess
Every tear
Is a mess

4 3

i’ve had a day 4 3
going into nature
chilling under a 3

ice breaker

the full moon is always an

icebreaker
thought shaker
love maker

There is something I need to talk about

Balaclava mountaineer / Tiptoeing madness
Hush, hush, my dear / In the middle of the ocean