Cats
I will take a cats paw that you tell me not to touch Because it's dirty And I will kiss it You tell me ill get sick, but I would for it's worth it a caress You say they would hurt me As if I don't hurt myself, They do me a favour Leaving a mark of themselves on me A beautiful one I'll kiss them, the ill ones, no matter what I'll show them what love means Because acceptance is all they deserve You receive acceptance too Yet you can't go a day without rejecting I will cherish every of their vocal cords, I'll leave things to their honour, I'll make poems, songs, melodies For their beautiful furr and organism And how every sound they make , makes a heart crack Again and again Till it falls apart.
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