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By Gwion
Cat is staring at the wall murmuring at shadows Cat makes friends with energy throbs with freak static sends slight blue sparks to touch air whispers in my sleep come out and play chases demons under my bed runs feline marathons and marches armies of claws against spider enemies bites fingers that could be hidden dangers swallows any slight threat Cat speaks to corners doesn't know that he's orange thinks he wears fatigues thinks lions and wolves thinks big * Cat is lonely after sunrise Written January 25th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 02:19 PM PST 10 • 0
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