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Basse
the one who always knows where he belongs.
When the day in the showroom is nearly over,
Basse makes his round.
He knows the way.
Past the shelves. Past the others.
Over to his spot.
It takes a bit to get up there.
But Basse takes his time.
There lies his blanket.
There is his cushion.
He snuggles in.
Closes his eyes.
And then he is in dreamland.
Basse
the one who always knows where he belongs.
When the day in the showroom is nearly over,
Basse makes his round.
He knows the way.
Past the shelves. Past the others.
Over to his spot.
It takes a bit to get up there.
But Basse takes his time.
There lies his blanket.
There is his cushion.
He snuggles in.
Closes his eyes.
And then he is in dreamland.