| To touch and caress the feline is to |  |
| hold sway over an entire physical manifestation | |
| of women. | |
| How their ways are minx, how their judgement | |
| is suspect and how their relationship with man | |
| belies their aforementioned infamy is the nature | |
| of the feline. | |
| The dog is an interloper. | |
| He is an commandant. | |
| He is indomitable stamina. | |
| He is courage. | |
| He is dishonor. | |
| In Africa oselots and hunting dogs are minor | |
| predators. | |
| In our ruinous Victorian jungle they are the | |
| society of generation X. | |
| The parades and escapades of my fellow | |
| idiots are transparent. | |
| Me myself am a mask wearer and for all our | |
| victories and for all our defeats we are nought | |
| but creatures of folly and despair. | |
| The dilema of alost soul is simply this, | |
| How do you find your way back? | |
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