the mew mews in poem-ish form

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i can't with this anymore

where is my father?

the real one

the one from when i was a child

the one who sung to me

the one who would catch me after tossing me in the air

the one who taught me how to play, have fun

he isn't here anymore

not where i remember him at least

i think aliens took him

because this new daddy

he isn't fun

he doesn't sing to me anymore

he hits me

it hurts

my mommy says he's just having a bad day

but now he's always having bad days

i try and make him feel better

but it doesn't work

so aliens must have took him

because he doesn't act like my daddy at all

he acts

like an alien

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