It started with a basic bio,
Clip art as my pic,
Just one post of some simple wording,
Dark Wind, that was it.
It wasn't flowing, quite confined,
Was scared to leave my shell,
My first meow, an Opuss, liked,
@Crowncottage sure was swell.
My likes, they grew, a digit, nine,
Elated, then, I posted more,
This app, I used some twice a week,
For Opuss, yes, I did adore.
Then, just a rush,
A simple whizz,
My Opusses,
Were in the biz.
While I ascended,
I did meet,
Some of the best,
With paws for feet.
A rush, a blur,
I struck good gold,
Deserving it,
Or so I'm told.
I don't believe,
That I deserve,
This sudden,
Twisting of the curve.
I'm now rank five,
From thousands more,
I'm still surprised,
I do not bore.
So, thank you, all,
I am elated,
That my writing,
Has inflated.
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