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Purrsia (Gertrude Stein Parody) (written 2020)

  • 4 hours ago
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Tepid attraction and glacial initiative, 

lack initiative initiate not intuitive

intiate what you wish to inact, intact in fact

What do you want, do you? what what do you want want you?

Tell me what you really tell you want

Is chicken no longer your flavor? Chicken has potential to be flavorful

Do we, your butlers, No longer fit the glass glass

 glass glass glass glass slipper? Glass glass glasss glassy eyed class 

Pink paw, pretty pinky link pink pink playful, pads hide dirty secrets

And kitty litter, don’t worry I’d never, ever, ever, forever ever, never tell anyone.

dirty

Let her be, or ask her to sleep with me, me, me, come to me, 

Am am I clingy, are you bothered

No, no nononono you must be nonplussed

Nonplussed, pluss dust dispossessed unimpressed always looking down,

Down down down down down down down down did I say down down 

Down

To be down, is to be down 

Down 

Down the page we go

Down, let her down, let her down down, 

She must want to be put let set down

Though really you must must look look hook up with me. 

I am the hand that feeds, it feeds,

 I feed.

You feed.

Feed fed fed or dead not dead but bread you request

I feed and just like that you feed, I fed you you are fed.

Does you feeding make my heart part part heart fed? 

Is our love dead, dead let it be alive

Are you dead, down 

Down the page mage sage cage the fed page.

The page is fed.

The cat is fed feeding

Feeding my heart in part part dart in my heart dart

Don’t you bite me me my the hand that fed and feeds and

chomp 

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