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Sep 2012
You're not a consolation prize, he told me. You're better than that.
And that's the reason he threw me away.

Not worth the wait - promises of fidelity always run on empty;
not even fumes can keep a cracked shell alive
I'm not a jealous love,  but getting kicked
is something even a dog won't accept,
not for long.
Why, then, do I ?
Cat Otherwise
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Cat Otherwise
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