the idea never used to appeal
to me; binding oneself to another in
the eye of the lord and the state, from
neither of which i seek approval.
why, if everyone knows it's true?
but now it's a little kitten
following me home from work (because i
stopped to give it a quick pet) a quick
look back each step sees it's tiny
tail flickering, each whisker a new
idea of possibility, of a little reason why
i could consider it. reminded again each
day at work, new colors shapes designs
seating plating dancing arrangements.
a little lost kitten, i'm telling you,
can't we just adopt it and make it
our own?
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