Copy-Cat Lover
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Triskell, June 24, 2001
(Pouncival)
A copy-cat lover, that’s what
I am;
A copy-cat Tugger, an idiot, a sham…
How can she love where
there’s nothing to see?
Imitating another, she’ll never know me.
And what
if I showed her the truth in my heart?
She couldn’t accept it; I’m playing my
part…
A copy-cat lover, that’s what I am;
A copy-cat Tugger, an idiot,
a sham…
Myself…I’m a stranger, uncertain but true,
There’s little to
nothing that I wouldn’t do;
But she fell for the cool tom, the flirt and the
game,
I’m not really like that, not like him, not the same…
A copy-cat
lover, that’s what I am;
A copy-cat Tugger, an idiot, a sham…
It hurts
to be with her, chained and not free
And I love her, I want her, I can’t let
her be,
Her heart is another’s, her smiles still for me -
Her copy-cat
Tugger, a tom in misery…
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