I am all fur and feathers
standing guard and pacing
Bear with wings and spear
Few are good enough for you
And me, I know this
Sorting through humanity is an onerous task
Keeping one eye skewed
squinting watching
of course your flower should blossom
your house warm to homeness
I, skeptical and untrusting,
leave the gate open
but refuse to abandon my post
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