With a single creature of the cause
The creature successfully, eloquently
Opened the right door
The door was locked
The creature forces it
Force it effortlessly
The charming creature did
Melt the door
The door made of steel
Or so the feeling believed
The creature got in
Then left a puddle messy feeling
And never came back again.
The cool thing is,
The creature did these
Effortlessly, innocently, unwittingly
And now the puddle of messy feeling
Can only sit and stare
Maybe wait
Maybe not
Not exactly
I am fucking perplexed
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