the house she occupies perfect without her

her copy of I Capture the Castle among bits of Lego

I will never surrender the castle,

the rambling splendor of Sleaze

She-ra Kay Princess of Power. A Kitten’s Prayer.=^..^=

I’ve trapped her

legs, she’s tucked in tight. Here I pass the night.

I am

‘Queen’

She and Princess play for hours. When she got back she was horribly

she was a princess and would like to get warm

kittens don’t get wetdrowned

with their tongues, clean

tongues are muscles

what do tongues mime?

“We shall see if she’s a princess,” thought the queen without uttering a word

posturing

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