Mi Casa Su Casa
as soon as
the lights
go out out
come the
mice not
to play but
to work on
my nerves
gnawing at
this and that
knowing that
this and that
isn't food just
a mood changer
and in my head
i wonder where
you are at with
Sasha gato cat
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