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Sequel to Tigress


The brightest green of greens.

Water wanders in, so shy now before an animal. 

Just like you it changes moods. 

Anxiety you ugly creature what have you done to my features.

My face is like a kindergarten level book.

Luckily they don't care to notice or look.

Brown recluse, rummikub, toddlers running, friendship respawning. 

I thought us enemies, yet the fog cleared that thought of you.

Please do not return to your primal feline ways. 

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