My unadulterated gratitude
By cougar
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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When I look at myself
I'm not sure who I see
Graceful perhaps
A dancing swan
Piroutteing through life
My partner leading me on
Jealous sometimes
An envious cat
But whilst others enjoy their lives
I glare and get fat
Suspicious maybe
A guarded hound
Searching through your heart
Betrayal to be found
Trusting now
Bearing my inner child
But though my looks are innocent
Moods are by no means mild
You've seen me at my worst
As I kick and scream
You see my hidden thoughts
And know what evil I mean
Lustful looks shot across a room
Whispered, sullen looks in the gloom
And still you take me by the hand
And lead me to your loving land
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