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Feb 06, 2004 11:59

nothing like spilling juice on your foot to start off the morning :)

now a poem deticated to cat:

cat, oh cat
on your lap i have sat

what a lovely lap indeed.

you make me chuckle
someday you will fuck my belt buckle (remember you said you wanted to last night because betty page is on it?)

to hang out with you is what i need

I miss you cat, cant you see?
you should come over and talk to me

yes you should indeed

so tonight, tonight, i will give you a call
please dont trip because you might fall

and that would hurt.
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