gone feral one

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good morning

sunshine

good morning

morning rose

dew on your petal

drop of quicksilver

she’s my precious metal

when I slip my finger

on to the trigger

of her pistol

when her kitten’s gone feral

her hand’s on my barrel

she knows how to whistle

she just put her lips

together and blows

 

 

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