post dream poem and dream

In my dream there is no hunk
but a skunk
and I wake up to find out that I am putting people off
purposely sending them away
I would transform into the beast
so that this would not cease
and learn from the release
but after all I am a man and not a small beast
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just dreamt that I was driving in the city with a cat I seemed to love and that the cat then jumped out onto the street from the open car window by the passenger seat where it was sitting and not being used to the city came to close to cars and the disappeared- it was Manhattan I got on the phone and realized I needed to park the car and look for the cat on foot this was in the village I got out I saw a cat and tried to get it to come over I thought at first it was the cat that I lost but it may or may not have been but it crossed the street where it joined a grouping where a skunk was on one side and it on the other and between them were two dogs which at first appeared to be two different breeds and then two jack Russell terrier one choking the other to death but the whole body I pulled them part and eventually they left without further incident they seemed to be one male and one female