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My Royal Cat

  He knows where I sleep,
like a sneak thief he comes to my bed,
wakes me in the middle of the night,
steals my  unfinished dreams to his own pleasure!

He molds me for his needs
just the way he should,
demending sick attention
sickening pleasure,
just to folfiled
his own desire!
As an old man mused me around,
fill my ears with guilt 
while he knows  very well,
the place his plate with food is !
He doesn't say  alot but says what he needs,
and it's always the same ,
night after night,
to walk him downstairs keep him safe like a king ! 
What else one can do?

Grab  the nightgown and feed damn cat,
then go back to bed and start new drams from scratch!

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