poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit

you need so little my sweet gentle creature whose head smells of wood and chocolate just a little food each day a place to sit and purr and groom your luscious coat a spot atop a basket to doze off a lazy afternoon and a small caress here and there ...but not too much 29 X 2019
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