I wrote this poem really late one day when my furfather was a bit depressed. For anyone unfirmiliar with that term, he was the guy that made me furry in the first place, opened my eyes in a sense. He also got me a bit curious about my sexuality in his own mysterious ways. I wrote this to cheer him up and I believe it worked. With his consent I'm setting it up for all of you to see.
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The fur has been growing underneath my skin
It’s brought me closer and closer to my true kin
It’s growing much longer, link by link
And it’s forger is known as Quil and Ink
You’ve shown me that I too have a tail
You even made me more curious about males
You were there in times when I was depressed
And now you are too? This I detest
I won’t let you be, just let me in close
Just tell me what’s up. Tell me more than you tell most
There’s a way I can help, I know it’s true
Once I find it, I’ll make sure you’re never blue
I’ll stick to you like a mouse on cheese
Quil, just open up, damnit! Please!
I love you man, you know I mean it
But I can’t see you sad, not even a bit
Quil, you made me what I am, for that you’re so cool!
And I will want to chat with you every day after school
You’re too good of a friend to just leave behind
You think no one cares if you’re sad? Guess what, I mind
You say you’re moaping around, uninspired
Well my job’s to help. And I’ll never retire
You’re the only person to really comfort me, amazing
For you, I’ll never stop. My heart is blazing