I don't hat you, cat! you.
seasonal browse,
curiosity aroused
eyes wandering
towards search.
Answers lurks,
creeps a smile
have you compiled
the name of my guile?
You shouldn't have done that.
This is my place
but now I'll leave
I am not bereaved
A little peeved
I hope you achieved
what you shouldn't have.
This is my place.
I don't go anywhere else
Now I have one less
place to go.
I should have covered my tracks
and should have talked back
with half non answers.
I thought I'd outflow
leave behind and grow
so I can show
resemblance to
a person.
You are an arson.
Alas, I am not phoenix
ashes will be the final affix
to this tale.
buy.
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