Fences and gates do keep;
Collars and chains will hold
Those meek following sheep
However harnesses will never control
Those that prefer running wild.
Watch for the wall keepers my child
For they understand only locks with keys
And docile things that turn contentedly mild;
Silently deferring or purring to appease.
Alas, my peculiar one, only the free, insane or desperate will leap.
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