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Plans

In her eyes are the plans,
the ways for her prey to die at her hands.

The cryptic stare that mesmerizes,
takes its time and hypnotizes,
until the right time arises,
for her to find her prey and plan,
to think the words, this is just grand,
for the mouse’s life to come to an end,
and she eats for her hunger and satisfies it.

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