no more cold wet nights for you,
life has eliminated you.
as fur and stark blood mesh,
so does liquid and flesh.
i'm sorry.
lovely stray who made me happy for a day.
i'm sorry.
you were dead before
and you were gone when i came back.
i'm sorry...
travel safely, dead stray,
dearest edgar.
no more fighting for your life,
but you were welcome in mine.
a bowl of milk and warm bread crumbs,
sacrament to you.
dearest edgar, i'm sorry.
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I like it, I like it.
I'm going to write a poem about gay people.
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