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Hot Tin Cat
Deliciously dark fables
Dead he was. Choked on a cherry pip.
Boiling point peaked a bubble of trouble
Sweet childhood… Sweet cherries…
He guzzles the mice in the pantries
Memories rushed before his eyes as he died.
Now no mice are left in the holes
Tumultuous tummies open their belly button eyes
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