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Y iz U looksin at me like dat?
Aftah months of loosin me
froms ur body, carefulli,
liek an uncomfy bra, da way
hooman she-kittehs do it,
intricatli, wif great care,
sinse bra-straps R traps,
I am told. Y U iz looks
into my eyes, wif intesiti,
liek dat, all day? I iz happi
and uncomfi and confusd.
I iz stirred and shakun
and strugglins wif myself,
consultins my inner advisor,
unfortunatli on holiday.
I wants 2 embed U into
my reality, not sure abouts
U, wut U wants. A someone
2 drives U home? A fur-stroker?
A broker 4 your home?
Desire drives me 2 Insane,
then to Inane, da city fulls of
horns, hairs, and overly
suspishous kitteh oglers.
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