Your mom, I remember her Her feet had trod one thousand miles of pavement between the alley and Great Wall One mile for each of her thousand toes She was a stunner Grey fur flecked with orange and secret knowledge A tail that knew what to do Eyes that saw things sparrows insects &c
Three months later I see her with some little mewling things all with 100s of feet all grey and white a little like her a little like me Those things mine I asked What you think she snapped They ain't tuxies Hank I got no idea where these things came from They seem to think they are mine
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