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17 beats
nuances, moments, a celebration of the mundane -- life in brief.
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
"I didn't want to tell you," he said.
she lie there, so still,
with no twitch in her paws, nor
quiver in her lips
i've seen my own cats
dream -- it's full of chatters and
fluttering eye lids --
she had none of this,
because the cruel drop from
the bridge had killed her.
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