Radcliff Line

Street cats are bad lovers- All taking, no giving, Bestowed misgivings. Seeped in remorse, Doubt, denigration You make me hold onto the source, Even more pathetically than before. Self, my self, my only self! Rise and look beyond the cat Who twirls ’round your leg Incessantly But Intermittently. Who’s advising you to get a dog? …

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