by ALTON
I spy with my little eye, something that may hurt.
It can knock you down or dust you off, and pick you up from the dirt.
Some people need it to feel warm, others connect with winter.
Just be careful, it feels good or it can hurt like a splinter.
It’s powerful, it can cause birth and death.
It makes soothing memories that replay mentally until the last breath.
It is superior, so you’re the dog and this will walk you.
It is bizarre just like the victim who stalks you.
It’s cute at first, fluffy, with every lick, then
it grows and grows like a pup to a pitt.
Strange you have the feeling I’m yours? Well me, too.
And, if not, stay calm because it will find you.
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