Stupid Cat
So you had four kittens, Proud mother, giving birth Amid the plastic trees and tinsel In a box supposedly sealed. Your determination in creation Angered my mother With your recurrent state Of many abandoned children. You are living proof That cells can fuse And form life. You are living proof That some mothers are Simply cannibals.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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