Solitude

Fluffy on the bed

Solitude is bliss
The ultimate in ecstasy
No-one here, just I, me and myself
Oh to feel my edged tongue on my silky fur
Licking all the contours,
biting out the foreign particles
Then to circle not once, twice, but three times
I sink into oblivion
Please leave me alone
with my solitude

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