PurpleA2 poem

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PurpleA2 poem

was chillin on the sofa

more often than not.

was filling the back, and i in the lobby

stalking her front.

i pondered and wondered,

questioned all this:

who lights the winter sky?

who keeps me safe n dry?

who stole my heart round xmas,

and did not give it back?

it was Purp! whom i saw.

it was she, the midnight purr.

leather vest and boots

and i wanted to eat her

raw.

 
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