Just a caress

Gently yet with shocking fuss

A cat stands on its end

Fresh grass begins again

And entire crews are cut and trimmed

With just a motion of your hand

I am lost, awake, and asleep again

Ive never worn a cape in a car before

But you make me feel like steel

With thise things so small

As your fingernails

Saria

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