She’s out

Guarding the door, Fierce little maincoon girl, Self caged for a day, Cats don’t get writers, Our food is our desire to produce, Most females desire sex for that! I need nor sperm to develop a poem, Just not to be bothered, A howling cat female, Young is annoying, In the kitchen, But in myContinue reading “She’s out”

Fishie wishie

Sensitive, Feeling, She feels it seems like I did young, The world is always against her, At every turn, If it’s wrong the world seems right, I use to think all humanity was against me to, It wasn’t it was circumstance, We make our destiny! There is no luck, She thinks if it’s luck andContinue reading “Fishie wishie”

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