“Ah Boar you can’t come inside * LP would have your hide.”
Zippy to JAK “it’s a cat” * as if that was all to know of that.
JAK a quiet bird * yet to utter peep or word
But no need for colloquy, once at the store, they have the key.
Blink, you miss JAK’s quick grin * doors open, veils will thin
Now I close my one left me * and use the eyes of fools to see.
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