these romances grab hold of me like
invisible leashes
invisible fences
like i am a dog
suddenly loyal
to some undeserving drunk
who never plays catch with me
like he promised he would
the day he lured me in
to his ownership
so many yards i've sat inside
waiting to be leashed
waiting to be walked
they let me out their back doors
to piss and shit
they don't even clean up
the piles
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