Poems from Angelic Abs
Slippery slimy in the night,
Pokey polka-dots covered in fur.
Grimy gunk putting up a fight
And slithering shimmering without a purr.
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You know that feeling
When you’re at home,
But it doesn’t quite feel that way?
Like you’re missing something deeply important.
In my...
I’m sure you’ve noticed.
Noticed that I am bonkers.
Completely off my rockers.
You could say that, well, I’m mad.
Let’s take a trip...