no worries about hot water through the plumbing,
perfection arises from something others find numbing.
taking a nap at any time, anywhere,
waking to catch the next snack, is mama there?
I’ve foreseen this like starting a book after reading the ending first,
More things in life can matter to some, but I’ve been hardened by the bleeding tunes that eloped after the first verse.
A cool cat, something like a down dog,
Smooth to the skin, these visions provoke lightning through the fog.
Meow, meow, I’m as a matter of fact in this mother-
Humbled by my beginnings, I just want to shatter the world’ lack of color.
Bits and pieces unleash the rainbow, I’ve got shards of beauty shining off the day’s glow.
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