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Last night a black cat crossed paths
Crawled up an embankment
Eyes green electric yellow
Starring a hole in thy soul hollow
At least that was the story

Today, the future began
I tell you to tail me,
and that I don't want you too see me anymore
For all my bargaining I make the right trade
Who's afraid?
I can’t be!

Yesterday: I might of needed some money
Nobody cares unless their petting my tummy

Okay, I found this guy once today
Stray as any stranger
At least he paid for my lunch anyways
So, I convinced myself
Days ago, I really think his name was Gary

Wondering in wonderland if; I was appreciated as a whited out lady
Crying streams of tears into everything empty
Where real men live
A few good men doeth exist

A week has gone by
Rehearsed events counter clockwise
Superficial movements
Jerking off to daily events
Sex is pure behavior
What are my feelings?

Months past
Memories make events
Alone in my bedroom again
Writing poems with no end
Details that are never finished
Truly I am in a knot and un-impressed with myself

A year today
Hypocritical perception leads direction
Selfish it was to think that way, I
 
“Then go get it” he said
An, I could not argue with him

Division of our enchanted visions, eh
Black Cat