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Paper Cuts
You're a cat,
a scaredy cat,
on your 9th life,
too frightened to take
any risks,
so hold your rough tongue
and lay there
by the window
licking your wounds;
paws littered
with paper cuts.
a scaredy cat,
on your 9th life,
too frightened to take
any risks,
so hold your rough tongue
and lay there
by the window
licking your wounds;
paws littered
with paper cuts.
Published 3rd Jun 2014
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