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MMCM - City cat

   • Fluffy   MMCM - City cat Concrete’s warm. I’m on the move. Ears up, eyes clear, tail in the groove. I slip past shutters, I cut through courtyards, pawprints quiet, but my head stays hard. Bakery breath on the corner at dawn, I take that smell and I carry it on. Buses sigh, brakes sing, bottle glass clinks, hum of the city is how my heart thinks. A kid points, I blink, I don’t break stride, I own the curb from the inside. No boss, no leash, no clock in my chest. I choose my street. I choose my rest. City cat, I walk it clean. City cat, I live between. Windows glow, gutters shine, every block is mine tonight. City cat, I drift, I grin. City cat, let the good roll in. Sun on fur, world on mute, I’m the king of small pursuit. I hop the rail by the river path, pigeons talk big till they do the math. Market stalls, hot metal, steam in the air, I swipe a breeze and I wear it there. Rooftop line, chimney heat, tar under paw, I see the town as a bright-cut jaw. I drop to the park where the old dogs stare, I pass them calm. I don’t play fair. I don’t pay rent. I don’t beg please. I take my joy in short sharp beats. At noon I melt on a hood of a car, blink slow, dream far. Voices rush past, I let them fade, I’m not your worry. I’m not your weight. Street by street, I stitch my day, no apologies, no need to say. City cat, I walk it clean. City cat, I live between. Neon buzz, late-night bread, every step a small pure win. City cat, I drift, I grin. City cat, let the good roll in. Sun on fur, world on mute, I’m the king of small pursuit. City cat! City cat! Concrete cools. I’m still free.