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Hollar At Cats

remembered as was
preserved and jarred

brushed associatians
with velcro

lonesome driver
transporting

waves of temptations
and worry

make it there with me
you plead

you convince
you swallow your words for three days

hollar at cats
sneer at the injustice

shutter at the crimes
plenty of bread and wine around

Let's Get On With It

  Felt my smile about to crack. Damn your pride, got your back. Dreams are dreams, facts are facts. Let's get on with it. Life's too...