I pity the kitty in the city for the kitty in the city is shitty. she eats from hands and garbage cans. she deals in backwards plans. oh shitty kitty in the city the soot it stains you well. dear kitty from the city, do you stem from hell? your breath it stains the air of alcohol. your mouth twitching contorting frowning to all. oh kitty less witty than the rest of the city. was there a time when you were once pretty?
oh dear dear dear dear kitty.
matt duke
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