Canine Revenge
Running Scared Dear Heart?
Nothing to fear.
Nothing out there to rip ye apart.
Relax. Chill for a moment miss Kitty Cat.
The shadows don't bite.
Some might dare try, within the blink of an eye.
But scat, before the dawn's bright rays.
Crisp and solid in the days of yonder.
Don't you like them Miss Feline?
So at peace. So sublime?
Shall we sit here to ponder, the melee of the shadows and shades?
Across moors and glades abundant with grasses and underbrush.
So full and so lush.
Do you like them Dear Kitten so Cute?
The mute of the wild flowers,
Tick past the hours in the glasses and times.
Oh Don't Refute the real. 'Tis simple to see.
Everythings peaceful.
How 'bout a cup of tea, Miss Kitten Cat?
Wiping your paws along the mat of graasses, while sitting our asses atop the earth.
For what its worth at least.
Enter the Beast.
Run run miss Kitten in Fright.
The Bark of the Hound, will last all night.
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